The night is hot and my belly is starting to show signs that I overdid it. Even knowing the consequences of eating too much, there are times I can't resist. And who ends up paying the price for my gluttony is my ass. I sit on the bench and the farts start coming one after the other, strong, smelly and in sequence. The smell starts to dominate the environment, but I know I won't be able to stop farting until all the gases are expelled! Since there's no other way to deal with it, I seize the moment and fart countless times until my gas calms down!