Busting ass continually at work in the privacy of one's own cubicle. Unfortunately for all around they can hear every note of flatulence and every rancid,
acrid and pungent odor your rotting
intestines can produce.
Heather: "
Damn it really
stinks. What in the fuck is that?"
Steven: "Yeah, it smells shitty, I think Jay pulled a verry!"
Heather: "That shit smells like eggs and asshole."