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In order to stave off hunger while at my on-site proofreading gig, I take endless trips to the lunch room. For water. For coffee. It takes a huge act of will not to succumb to the vending machine, but I manage.
Unfortunately, this also means that I take endless trips to the restroom, in order to empty my bladder. And you better believe I experienced true panic the day the water in the building was turned off.
Fortunately, I've found something that beats the ability to pee standing up.
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