Wildebeest farts are a gnu’s scents.
bodily functions
Gum makes me sneeze. A chew.
I am a professional flatulence-connoisseur. I enjoy fartisan whines. I am, as the French say, a smmelier.
To pass a law, the Queen must fart. Only then will it have royal ass scent.
What the maestro said when the orchestra player sneezed: “Bassoonteit!”
Which rock star enjoys his morning ritual with a newspaper? Lou Reed.
Drooling is my new religion. It’s the only path to salivation.
Choking on fruit? Call the pear-emetics.
Puns about toilet training are really scraping the bottom. Don’t ask wipe, we just poopoo them.
Grandma soiled herself for the umpteenth time. She’s up to her usual shit nan agains.


