はてなブックマーク - MOVING OUT
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MOVING OUTTales of My Worst Hangovers

When I woke up,
I found myself lying near my doorsteps with no panties on.
Then, I had a call from the police…telling me that in our neighborhood,
they’ve found my wallet next to a human excrement.
?It turns out that I had an urgent call to stool on the way home,
pooped, and left my wallet where I did it.
I moved out of that house right away.

(40-year-old female, manufacturer employee)




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