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Originally Posted by bombaysaffires
Intense flatulence
As she farts in the room
Her black robes flapping
Cranking out a toot
And the black clouds of odor make
more people leave
And dried prunes in her lunch again--
Gas like stinky cheese
Toxic respiration
It was hard to breathe
She did farts at the top of the stairs
And she called
For beans….
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can't stop laughing... I keep singing it like that..