Fart

preeettt, , ,
preeetttzzz, , ,
preeetttzzzsss, , ,

what I eating to day
why my stomach not like a new friends

one hits on my bottom
prettt...
prettt...
prettt...
who want to play quitar?

by Bhoist Hiitha Gokphaa

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