The Elevator

and the fart

By Mia CameronPublished 8 months ago • 1 min read

"I Farted" he thought

"No noise with this one. Good job"

"This lift is crowded..."

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Dharrsheena Raja Segarran8 months ago
Ewwww, the smell! Lol! 🤣🤣🤣🤣

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