bn1&bn3 Albion
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Someone who stands near me home and away always lets one off it's f***ing horrible!
Dutch Oven?
You have to be joking, my Mrs would break my face for me!!!! I'm big enough to admit that my mrs has a right hook like Biffa Bacon's ma!!!!
Meanwhile I have a jaw like Amir Khans....
A few years back after a night out on the beer and a curry with the lads I had a dodgy stomach and my farts were stinking. Really bad.
Me and this missus went into town for some shoppping even though she knew I was feeling rough, I made it my mission to fart and stink out every shop she dragged me too, which funnily enough she didn't find funny having to move away quickly to avoid accusational looks from other shoppers,
After a while we were in Woolworths (yes, it was that long ago) and I picked up some bits and bobs and headed for the till, as I was queueing I felt one brewing but couldn't let it go as it would be obvious it was me so I hatched a plan.
My plan was to drop it just as I paid so I could then drop it and leave it with the cashier and the rest of the queue, so, as I went to pay I dropped it, a warm wet one that I knew would stink.
BUT, when the till opened the cashier realised she didn't have enough change and called for some.....DISASTER!!! I knew a stench was about to envelope us and I couldn't leave!!!!!!!!
Then the smell hit, most people just glared me, others were holding noses, others left the queue, and the cashier looked at me with such ferocity she could have dropped me dead. And as the supervisor came with the change it was like she'd walked into an imaginary wall, her arms flapped in front of her face and she exhaled and even said, and I quote "jesus Christ, what is that smell".
That's when all the others glared at me and tutted disaprovingly.
I collected my change and left feeling rather embarrassed but also chuckling to myself as I went.
True story.
Farting is funny.
A few years back after a night out on the beer and a curry with the lads I had a dodgy stomach and my farts were stinking. Really bad.
Me and this missus went into town for some shoppping even though she knew I was feeling rough, I made it my mission to fart and stink out every shop she dragged me too, which funnily enough she didn't find funny having to move away quickly to avoid accusational looks from other shoppers,
After a while we were in Woolworths (yes, it was that long ago) and I picked up some bits and bobs and headed for the till, as I was queueing I felt one brewing but couldn't let it go as it would be obvious it was me so I hatched a plan.
My plan was to drop it just as I paid so I could then drop it and leave it with the cashier and the rest of the queue, so, as I went to pay I dropped it, a warm wet one that I knew would stink.
BUT, when the till opened the cashier realised she didn't have enough change and called for some.....DISASTER!!! I knew a stench was about to envelope us and I couldn't leave!!!!!!!!
Then the smell hit, most people just glared me, others were holding noses, others left the queue, and the cashier looked at me with such ferocity she could have dropped me dead. And as the supervisor came with the change it was like she'd walked into an imaginary wall, her arms flapped in front of her face and she exhaled and even said, and I quote "jesus Christ, what is that smell".
That's when all the others glared at me and tutted disaprovingly.
I collected my change and left feeling rather embarrassed but also chuckling to myself as I went.
True story.
Farting is funny.
I still very much enjoy the age-old art of DUTCH OVEN.
Release the most potent odour under the duvet, then CLAMP the duvet over the ladys head whilst asleep and watch the PAIN on her face as the HEAT and smell CHOKES HER.
Or, alternatively, squat and fart on her head.
Why is it always more funny when a woman farts?
It's not it's f***ing awful. Women should NOT fart.