This is where it all began. Tinkle Time is my signature audio game: an intimate, voyeuristic puzzle for your ears. I record the sound of myself letting go in a hidden or forbidden location, and your mission is to pinpoint the where or what. But every map has an origin point. Before it was a game, it was a private rebellion, a secret catalog of places I marked as my own. Think of these archival recordings as sonic postcards from my past. No prizes here, just the pure, illicit thrill of the early experiments. When new games drop, the stakes are higher, correct guesses earn exclusive prizes. Listen closely. The archive is now open.
I remember this vividly. A busy parking area, the car door my only cover. My wife kept watch, a silent partner in the crime. The thrill of making a public mess combined with erotic relief.
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