I'm sitting on my yoga mat doing some exercises and burping. After a minute the guy next to me approaches me. I automatically assume he's about to hit on me so I tell him I have a boyfriend to get him off my back. He tells me that no, he wasn't hitting on me, and that he's annoyed by all my burping. I'm skeptical by his response and accuse him of making that up because he got rejected. He insists that my burps are bothering him, and I tell him that when I get gassy I need to release it. He calls my burps disgusting, which I find pretty amusing. I take this as a challenge to be even more "di...

I'm sitting on my yoga mat doing some exercises and burping. After a minute the guy next to me approaches me. I automatically assume he's about to hit on me so I tell him I have a boyfriend to get him off my back. He tells me that no, he wasn't hitting on me, and that he's annoyed by all my burping. I'm skeptical by his response and accuse him of making that up because he got rejected. He insists that my burps are bothering him, and I tell him that when I get gassy I need to release it. He calls my burps disgusting, which I find pretty amusing. I take this as a challenge to be even more "disgusting" and begin taunting and teasing him with my burps. I rip belch after belch as I taunt him, even telling him that I fart when I'm on the squat rack and ask if he'd like to hear that. I finish off by burping my ABC's while I do sit-ups. Finally he has had enough so he gets up and leaves, and I claim my triumph.
(I don't fart in this vid, I just talk about it)