Another instance from my cycling days.
Me and another cycling mate went for a ride down a disused colliery line near where we lived.
Bostin for a pee, I had a quick look round in both directions along the path to make sure nobody was coming, unzipped and then started to pee.
I had a strange sensation that I was being watched, and on raising my head skywards to the top of the steep bank that bordered the path, there was a young couple watching this torrent about 10 feet below them.
The urgent need to pee suddenly abated, I just muttered a few embarrassed words and quickly got back on the bike.
Of course, my mate thought it was hilarious.
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I hope they're still open, I'm bostin for a pint of Banks's 
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