The Gas Chronicles: A Tale of Silent Relief

A little old lady shuffled into the doctor’s office, her face etched with a mix of embarrassment and resignation. She cleared her throat nervously before addressing the doctor in a hushed tone. “Doctor, I have this problem with gas,” she began, her cheeks flushing crimson with embarrassment. “But it really doesn’t bother me too much. My farts never smell and are always silent.”

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