[05:31:43] pooo and i were the only ones in the class (from irc) [05:31:45] mxr was elsewhere [05:32:07] in programming [05:32:11] so there are rows of computers [05:32:31] well, pooo and i sat near the closest row to the teacher on the end next to each other [05:32:36] and this guy rich sits down next to us [05:32:40] enter, jessie burgess [05:32:47] gets up, heads to the printer [05:32:54] which is behind us and off a ways [05:33:01] so he passes by us [05:33:08] after he walks by, rich asks pooo and i [05:33:13] "do you guys smell something, my god" [05:33:16] we say no we didnt [05:33:21] he leaves the room [05:33:35] about 15 seconds later it hit both of us like a fucking freight train [05:33:47] just us [05:33:53] didnt spread around the room [05:34:12] he went back to his seat for the last 15 minutes of class [05:34:25] i saw him later that day in pants (he was wearing shorts) [05:34:26] the smell [05:34:35] best described as this scenario [05:34:50] you play an easter egg hunt during easter [05:35:00] 9 months later you start to smell that one egg you couldnt find [05:35:19] i shit you not [05:35:33] like he fucking cracked a rotten egg under our noses [05:35:56] it was such a terrible smell, unlike anything pooo or i have ever experienced [05:36:01] that we just couldnt help but laugh