"Ugh I hate this time of night...!" Vanessa cursed since she was letting out a giant amount of pungent poots that were causing her to smear her smelly stained jeans. "Why is it that they leave those toppings on those pizza slices?"
"You think we should tell her?" Stewie Griffin chuckled to his dog buddy since they were on the other side of the office.
Brain shook his head. "Nah; let this bitch brew in her own braps."
"You know I can hear you!" Vanessa yelled upon sharting her pants. "Jeeze; is there at least clean underwear in there?"