2/20/08

Paging Mr. Foulass

I'm starting to truly believe my farts and this company's intercom system are connected because whenever I rip a good stinky fart someone comes marching on in as if I paged them.
Just because I'm in a bad mood I didn't warn this person about the fart that had just been laid and watched her face turn from smiles to sheer terror.

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