One day in fourth grade I was sitting in Mrs. Skorpea's class. We had been getting in trouble for talking all week. When Mrs. Skorpea finally got us to be quite Clayton, who sat right beside me, farted a really, really loud fart!!! I mean you couldn't even call this a poot it was a flat out fart! We started laughing so hard tears were rolling from our eyes. Clayton laughed so hard he fell out of his seat. Mrs. Skorpea did all she could to try not to smile, but was still very upset with how loud we were.
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