You are more and more light headed. You vomit into your lap as you sit there. The rectal gas is so thick now. Its like a brown tinged fog. People can smell it a half block away. Farmland Security is called in. You know nothing of this. You are collapsed over onto your face. Endless geysers of liquid shit erupting from your asshole ,some of it straining through your blue jeans, the rest pushing out the leg openings of the pants. You are covered in shit and barely breathing.