*thppppppppppppppppbt*
"Ew. Was that you, Dick?"
"You know, normally I'd blame the boy but that one was so loud and so smelly that I have to take credit for myself. I am as proud of that fart as I am of anything I've created. That right there is art, baby, take a big whiff."
Ahhh, the joys of marriage.
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