Lexington knew he was tempting fate. He didn't think before he spoke, and he knew it would come back to bite him. It always did, though he wasn't sure how. He opened his eyes, trying to focus on anything aside from the miserable churning in his gut, and the wafting stench of his own flatulence. Then, he noticed
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