You're at work/school/nightout.... and you need the loo. So off you toddle, to the toilet, you sit down (or stand if you have a tiddler), *ahhhhh* such a relief.... then you hear it.....
From the cubicle next door to the one you're in, the lady/guy next door lets off a ripper.....
You're sat/stood there trying SO very hard NOT to laugh....
Then you go out to wash your hands (cos we're hygenic), and the person next door comes out to wash their hands (cos they're hygenic)....
You daren't laugh, daren't look at them for fear of giggling.
From the cubicle next door to the one you're in, the lady/guy next door lets off a ripper.....
You're sat/stood there trying SO very hard NOT to laugh....
Then you go out to wash your hands (cos we're hygenic), and the person next door comes out to wash their hands (cos they're hygenic)....
You daren't laugh, daren't look at them for fear of giggling.
