It was nearly impossible to tell, but Jeff did notice his little friend coming out the front door with his hands up. Jeff immediately stopped pissing and told Ken to, "Start running from the cabin buddy, can't hold it much longer - ha!"
Lucky for Ken, he did as he was told and didn't stop and ask questions. Jeff almost immediately began pissing again. This time, he let it stream out directly on the cabin. He couldn't stop laughing as the roof instantly collapsed. The walls held up for a short time. That is - until the cabin was full of hot golden piss. At that point, all of the walls blew out and the urine started flooding everywhere.
Ken saw what was happening and ran as far as possible and then climbed up a large spruce tree. He picked one with a huge base which helped when the floods headed that way. Ken stayed above the piss line and the tree was not uprooted.
"Jesus," Ken thought, "How much fucking piss does Jeff have? What the hell happened to him and how is he going to deal with me?"
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