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Fordítási probléma jelentése
I mad one friend pull over to puke on the side of the road.
My wife gags at them regularly.
One of my children has been so traumatized by the smell of my ass if she is even a little sick she specifically reminds me that I am not to fart, because that one time I did while she was sick and she blew chunks.
So yeah… safe to say.. smelly farts.
I don’t know why but I just enjoy doing this. Maybe it’s my way of dealing with stress or something but I just do it about once every week. Generally I’ll carry around a sack and creep around in a sort of crouch-walking position making goblin noises, then I’ll walk around my house and pick up various different “trinkets” and put them in my bag while saying stuff like “I’ll be having that” and laughing maniacally in my goblin voice (“trinkets” can include anything from ♥♥♥♥ I find on the ground to cutlery or other utensils). The other day I was talking with my neighbours and they mentioned hearing weird noises like what I wrote about and I was just internally screaming the entire conversation. I’m 99% sure they don’t know it’s me but god that 1% chance is seriously weighing on my mind.