My grandmother told me that when i was little i loved beans so much that i would fart and poo in my body. I am surprised at that cos as at now i hate beans and i dont eat it any longer

She said there was a day she came visiting. She was praying and i wanted to eat beans, I was disturbing her but she did not give me attention due to her prayers.

I went to the kitchen and took pestle, went into her room and hit it on her head because she did not serve me beans. hahahahahahaha. 😃 I still find it funny anytime i remember this story