I remember when I was in Jr high, I was walking home from school with my buddy, and he say's, "Hey, let's look in sewers for dirty magazines" The first sewer we looked in, Bam! Found one. I spent the next week looking in every sewer I saw for dirty magazine. Not till years later did I realize that my buddy had planted the thing in that first sewer, probably stole it from his older brother and he needed an accomplice to not feel so guilty about it.