I was sitting right up the back of the bus this morning on my way to work, one of those buses where the second-to-back seat faces toward the back one. To my left was some other bloke and sitting on the seat facing us were two of route 29’s many goddesses, a joyful morning’s bus ride to be sure. Until, that is, someone farted.
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