the dream of shame

In this dream, I carried a cushion around with me everywhere I went for ultimate comfort. Unfortunately, it was a whoopee cushion, so every time I sat down, a massive fart sound was released.
I was incredibly embarrassed, but couldn’t give up the luxury seating that it offered, and continued to use it.

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