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In the throes of desperation, our anonymous suburbanite finds himself in a race against time, his bladder threatening to burst. With no relief in sight, he retreats to the sanctuary of his bathroom, the steam from the hot shower promising a moment's respite. But even the soothing sound of water cannot mask the urgent need that consumes him. With a final, desperate groan, he lets go, the warm, golden liquid cascading down his legs, relieving the pressure that had built to near unbearable levels.