Hot yoga smelled worse than usual today During a hot yoga class there was a repeated odor of something between sewage and farts.  I looked around me trying to spot the culprit. I assumed it was some dude who had no shame but no men were around me. Then I glanced to my right and noticed a lazy "female'" ham skipping most of the poses and taking lots of water breaks. This lard was shamelessly pumping out methane like her life depended on it, probably hoping the other women around me would assume it's me. That is all. I hate yoga fatties.