When I was about 3 or 4 years old I remember falling asleep in my parents' bedroom. In the middle of the night, I got up because I had the urge to urinate. I opened the door to the bathroom, sat on the toilet and closed my eyes. A few moments later, I started to pee. I felt someone shaking me. It was my dad. I apparently peed on the bed and not in the bathroom. It was all a dream.
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