There’s a guy that sits across from my cube at work. His name is Sachin. The other day I got to work early and was diligently checking my email when I heard giggling from across the way. I glanced over and Sachin was tittering hysterically. “I farted,” he said between frantic snickers. Had he remained silent no one would have ever known about his gas.

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