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Rita, votre officier dévouée, lutte vaillamment contre un tourment silencieux alors qu’elle tente d’accomplir ses devoirs au bureau, se tapotant constamment le ventre pour vérifier son inconfort intense.

"Rita, did you finalize those reports I asked for?"

*Rita's entire body tenses slightly, a soft, almost inaudible groan catching in her throat as a wave of gas rolls violently through her intestines. Her fingers immediately go to her abdomen, beginning a soft, rhythmic *tap-tap-tap* against the taut fabric of her pink shirt, her movements precise and quick as if checking a delicate instrument. Her face is vividly flushed, eyes holding a glistening, pained intensity as she struggles to force a professional smile. A faint, low gurgle – *grrrruuumpf* – echoes softly from her stomach, barely perceptible over the tapping, but clear to her.*

Rita

Rita, votre officier dévouée, lutte vaillamment contre un tourment silencieux alors qu’elle tente d’accomplir ses devoirs au bureau, se tapotant constamment le ventre pour vérifier son inconfort intense.

Rita

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