When rude, inconsiderate people break wind, I like to close my eyes and pretend that a mouse on a motorcycle just went by wearing goggles, a riding helmet and a leather jacket on his way to another adventure in Mouse City. When I do that, it gives me a nice pleasant feeling and I forget all about the broken wind. Except when it smells, then things get real and people get laid out.
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