You'll be my, what is it now? You'd spent enough time with your face in my ass.
I wanted to try some of the pasta at Lingini's and now I was second guessing it.
I'm going to keep shitting until you eventually die.
I wonder if humans are the only species who feel embarrassment towards breaking wind.
Siena knew that she would be very gassy, as they both had a farting contest yesterday against each other.
I tried to turn my head, but I was secure.