"John, what are you doing here, I thought you well sleeping over Greg's place?" you ask. "Greg has to go and help his
uncle with something and he won't be back until late tonight." he says, drinking some coke. He lets out a loud belch.
AAAARRRRRPPP! "Gross, John!" You move away from the odor that just came out your brother's mouth and he burps
again. "Sorry. What kind of cola is this anyway?" John asks, looking at the soda can. "Beats me."
John drank some more of the cola, but it makes his stomach gurgle. He burps non-stop as you try to move away from
the smell building up, until a worse smell comes. "Ew, what's that smell?" The stench is stronger and it comes
towards you. John had just farted. "John!" "It's not my fault!" BBRRAAPPTT! Another fart comes out of his butt and
you start to fall over. As you start to stand, you are now inches away from John's rump. PPRRIIPPPP! You gag and
start to pass out...
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