âI look forward to working with you more,â John said with a smile as Emily exited the room.
SEVERAL WEEKS LATER
Emily had had a particularly long and exhausting week at the office. But finally, the clock had struck five, signaling the end of her workday today, and she couldn't be happier. Especially since it was Friday! WHoohoo!
She rushed out of the building and into the bustling city streets, eager to get home and unwind. As she hurried through the crowded sidewalks, a sudden wave of discomfort washed over her. A feeling she is all too familiar with. Even with Emily knowing how sensitive her stomach is and that she is severely lactose intolerant she still chooses to eat like a pig today. On top of that, she didnât skip the coffee either. What else is supposed to keep her awake during those long and EARLY work hours? Either way, there is no avoiding the gas. Sometimes her gas is triggered by her emotions and other times itâs just a natural bodily function. Her gut simply has terrible reactions to all the dairy she consumes daily. You may wonder why she doesnât just avoid dairy.
Not a chance in hell, she thought.
Avoiding dairy is simply out of the question! Dairy creates some of the best drinks, meals, and snacks!
Mac n cheese!
Ice-cream!
Yogurt!
Coffee!
Whoâs giving all that up?? Not Emily, thatâs for sure! The one thing about her stomach is that time is irrelevant because right now she had an unpleasant case of gas that just wouldn't wait. Emily decided to take a risk and discreetly let out a little gas as she walked through the overly crowded streets, hoping that it would pass unnoticed amid all the other loud noises.
However, her attempt subtly failed and it was not due to the sound, but the smell! With each step, more gas escaped Emilyâs puckering asshole, causing Emily to turn slightly red. Her farts wanted out so bad they were causing her to strain while slowly pushing out fart after fart.
bfffrrt
Second step...
Brrrtttt
She quickened her pace, hoping to outwalk the growing smell. But the smell of her toxic lactose farts followed her close. But with each fart, the smell of her gas was filling more and more with the toxins of Doo Doo.
third Step...
BBRffttt
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