I was hooking up with this chicken high school. We were in my car. She had a really dry mouth, it just like making out with a dry sock. uh, I wasn't feeling it asked her to get out of my car, you know, she wouldn't leave, she kept arguing so I said, if you don't get out of my car, I'm going to pee on yours. So I got out peed on her car. As I'm peeing, she gets out and starts yelling. I mean, I jump back in my car and take off. She calls me on my way home, calling me all sorts of names and then tells me Matt. I have cancer. So, I didn't know what to say. I just hung up and never talked to her again. I did end up end up, reaching out to her and apologizing a few years later, but still felt like crap.