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I do.
Last night we had a Mexican dinner as a friend was leaving town. I got home stuffed and gassy. It started to flow through me, gurgling from my intestines to my bowels, squelching down to my colon before belching forth in thick, malodorous clouds. I found this chuckle worthy.
I woke up this morning in a room that stank of sweaty, unwashed ass. I had to shower for a while to cleanse my skin.
It wasn't as funny as it had been the night before.
I might have to re-think farting in the bedroom....
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Paul
DDF Productions
Marketing manager
Skype: Marketing.DDF
ICQ: 316302313
Cell: +36 30 732 6076
[email protected]
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