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N. I. C. P. is when your colon goes postal because of nicotine and coffee. It hits you like a freight train, and you're one step away from shitting your pants.
I just got N. I. C. P. at work. I had to run to the bathroom like a scared rabbit.
My colon is screaming, and I'm not even halfway through my coffee.
I tried to hide my N. I. C. P. in the meeting, but my pants gave me away.