“Terrifying tales were told of what had happened to the last poor soul who had eaten them.”
“Possibly,” Stan said, “but do you really want them to? Seems to me you’ve all been given some very special gifts. Smelly, but special.”
“Timing is everything, especially where farts are concerned!”
“Oh dear!” he shrieked. “I suspect I should not have indulged in that second burrito!”
“From great farts come mighty winds!”
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