I was sitting there, a total noob reading Popular Photography magazine when somebody came into the bathroom. I could see out of the stall by looking between the cracks and I saw that it was Aaron. We only have 2 stalls so he sat there next to me.
He was real business-like. He unleashed a massive crap with lots of farts, didn't care what anybody thought...like a real dominant male, and then immediately got up and left. Only took him 2 wipes and there was no smell.
I lifted myself up and moved in on his warm seat after he left to pretend I was star photographer.
I have so much to hope for.
