When I was on the track team in highschool, one of my teammates told me that he'd discovered that someone had taken a crap in the lockerroom sink. I made some comments about what kind of messed up person would do something like that, then didn't really think about it until the next day when the understandbly upset coach said that the whole team had to do pushups until the sink-crapper outted himself. Eventually, the kid who'd told me about the crap admitted that he was the one who'd done it. I have no idea why, but I felt kindof bad about the things I'd said.
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