"Ahhh!~~"
Jamison's bellows were so loud they could cause a volcano to erupt.
What was this? Where was he? What just happened?
Did that ungodly sound come out from his lower bottom?
Oh my God!
How was he to live with himself moving forward?
If word goes out that he, the great and mighty Jamison let out a crack of air in sequence so loud, do you know how embarrassing it will be?
F***!
His already damaged reputation will take on another major hit because of this fiasco.
And the smell...
Good God, man!
The smell was so awful that even he felt like regurgitating.
It was foul, vile, evil, and something he refused to believe came out of him.
Jamison could tell whether his overly red and sweaty face was swelling from shame or the pain of his earlier backlash.
