Anonymous Confessions from Programmers.
i smelled my coworkers seat for a faint whiff of the good stuff. Alas she is clean.
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By the good stuff do you mean stale farts? Oh man you eat farts, damn you're disgusting. I hate your guts.
People like this actually exist?
holy shit this is the creepiest post i have ever seen on here. wtf