Paper Thin
Yesterday, I heard my CEO let one rip in his office. I noticed that it was the type with a pleasant melodic tone to it, the kind that can only come from the butt of a mountain biker. (You know what I mean.)
I'm not sure how thick he thinks our dividing walls are, but they're rather thin. And it also doesn't help that both our doors were wide open.
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