I think the thrill or enjoyment of pissing outside is just something built into us as males. I remember when I was a Boy Scout leader we always had troubles trying to get the boys to go use the smelly latrine for #1, instead of just whipping it out and pissing behind their tents or in the trees or undergrowth along the edge of the campsite. I know myself, as an adult, any time I'm working alone out in my yard and I have to go, I never go back inside to use the toilet. There is an area of my yard where none of the neighbors can see me, and that's my spot today.
I had a spot just like that in my yard when I was a boy growing up, too. I'll admit that once I turned 13 I used that spot outside for something else quite frequently, too.
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