N.I.C.P.
N. I. C. P. is like your guts are on a rollercoaster. You take one hit of nicotine, and boom, your bowels are out of control.
I got N. I. C. P. in the middle of my Zoom call. My coworkers thought I had a seizure.
I tried to ignore it, but my colon won't stop laughing at me.
I had to leave the party because my pants were about to declare war.