Pauline farted loudly with her attempting to place several pictures of New Donk City up in a freshly painted room and she giggled after feeling her tuba poot go right through her thick body clad in a pair of black jeans since it puffed up her already smeared pants with her staining herself from her quite reeking sharts. "Ooh, my goodness was that really bassy! Guess I'm not going to need to buy myself a musical instrument since my rear already sounds like a tuba all on its own with the sloppy sounds I'm blasting out of my brapper!"