my ex-girlfriend once farted in blockbuster.
luckily she had the good sense to go off into an unoccupied corner, because man, it was rancid.
it didn't register to my senses....couldn't connect the dots: something that smelled that bad from an ass that fine.
anyway, it was bad. real bad.
next day, brought the movie back.
wondered near that corner and you could still smell it.
I think she set a personal best with that one.
def raised to bar for rancid ass farts.
later, she did the same thing.
but this time, in my car.
and that's why I moved her over to the 'ex' list.
there are just some boundaries you don't cross with men.
gonna miss that fine, foul smelling ass, though.