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So today, in the pursuit of some good ol' workplace stress relief, I decided to let out a stealthy fart during a meeting. Little did I know, my digestive system had its own plans, and my attempt at a silent symphony turned into a full-blown shartfest.
Picture this: Serious discussion, attentive colleagues, and there I am, thinking I'm about to deliver a discreet toot that would rival Beethoven's Moonlight Sonata.
Instead, my digestive system decided to drop a mixtape.
Now, I'm sitting here in my "I swear I didn't just shart" stance, contemplating life choices. I excuse myself and waddle to the bathroom to attempt a sink bath.
Moral of the story: When the wind of flatulence whispers sweet nothings in your ear, sometimes it's best to keep those cheeks tightly sealed.
TL;DR: Tried to fart in a meeting, accidentally dropped a brown note. Symphony of embarrassment ensued.
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