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regarding the air raid poo:

Once I was in the stall and all of a sudden I saw a poem written on the wall:

I am sitting here broken hearted                           I came here to poop,but I just farted

after I read it ,I couldn't control my self, I started laughing out loud in the public washroom with 5-6 people in it.

It still cracks me up