Thursday, November 1, 2007
Close one, farting.
I was sitting outside the main library enjoying the last of the day's sun and having a coffee and a donut and doing some language homework, when a friend passed by and we ended up talking. After she left, I farted, and I felt something slip out, though after I finished up my homework and went to check, a couple probes of toilet paper between my ass cheeks turned up clean, fortunately.
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