Bunkagrancha
Lore of the noble bunkagrancha has been passed from Father to son...
the drinking dog is prepared.
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bad gas
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Tuesday, November 6, 2007
Sweet relief
Any day judged by excitement at being able to fart properly is probably not a good one.
Yet I am happy now to fart at will.
And Fart I must, for my gut is filled with gas.
Fart one fart all, enjoy your flatulence while you can.
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