Wild Ride
It happened when I stepped inside, "When I let one loose in the elevator" it was a smelly ride. They all cried, I just wanted to hide.
The elevator stops with a hit, I almost did another fart with my split. Before I knew it, the doors opened-now I need to split.
Date Written 8/1/2021
4 Place
August 2021 NA's Contest Judged: 8/30/2021 Sponsored by: Constance La France
Copyright © Paula Goldsmith | Year Posted 2021
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