nighttime bombing raid
Sara was standing in front of the mirror, ready to start her bedtime routine. First, she wanted to brush her hair, then change, take a shower, put on her pajamas, and finally get into bed to rest.
But just as she started brushing her hair..
tragedy struck!
Suddenly, out came a toot... then another. and another. At first, they were small and silent, but they kept coming out more and more slowly, as if her gut were saying, Hold on, the second season is still to come.
Sara, maintaining her dignity, kept brushing her hair in the mirror as if nothing were happening. She adjusted her hair and fixed a stray lock, all while a genuine environmental emergency was unfolding behind her.
Eventually, the smell became unbearable, and Sara had to rush out of the room. She opened the window and raised the blinds to let some air in, because the room was no longer a bedroom it was an evacuation zone
After airing out the disaster, Sara finished getting ready, took her shower, put on her pajamas, and finally went to rest.
The moral of the story you might want to go to sleep feeling clean, pretty, and smelling nice. but sometimes your gut has other plans And perhaps Sara wondered if all those farts were a sign of something to come.