Don't forget the wheel squeal... is there a transmission protocol for conveying the cornucopia of odors?
The one or two times I uncontrollably shat myself on the subway, I at least had the decency to do it in a tunnel and between cars.
Also needs the occasional mariachi music and someone yelling “It’s showtime!”
The one or two times I uncontrollably shat myself on the subway, I at least had the decency to do it in a tunnel and between cars.
Also needs the occasional mariachi music and someone yelling “It’s showtime!”