There’s this guy at work that I fart on, on purpose. It’s a semi-loud workplace so I can really let ’em roar. He never says anything, but I know he must smell them, because I definitely do. I really don’t know why I fart on him, but I really enjoy it. Sometimes, when they stink really bad, I have to try really hard not to laugh out loud and keep a straight face. Once my boss walked through one and made a face, so I know he has to know. lol