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One time me and my gay male friend were stranded in a desert in California. He was much more hydrated than I was. We were both getting very thirsty, but I needed hydration much more than he did. I was so thirsty, I asked him if he would let me drink his urine to survive this ordeal. He said okay, if you are sure. I said I have no choice. There was a problem though. We had no cup of any kind, so I told him that he would have to piss directly into my mouth. He was able to produce almost a full glass of urine, which surprised me, consider we were both extremely thirsty. He could tell I really needed fluid, because he said I didn't look to well. After about a half hour of drinking his urine, I felt much better. We finally made it to a small town miles away, where we both bought ice cold water. I believe my friend honestly saved my life that day. To this day, I can not thank him enough. This is an honest to god truthful story. It happened in 1995 when I was 24 years old. If my friend had been straight, he would have probably let me die.