Today is one of them days.
I stay over my nans every so often and on the times I'm with her my pouch likes to play up. I get horrible trapped wind feelings mostly which obviously I have to either hold in I go to the toilet to relieve myself. Most times I go to the toilet because this sensation is painful and unpleasant.
My diet only changes very slightly, by that I mean bigger portions. My nan is your typical nan, she's a feeder bless her. And I can't leave food because I feel bad.
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