"Goodness gracious! This is heavy!" Pauline laughed to herself with her leaning forward since her farting was starting to cause the grass behind her to wilt since she was enjoying her time in New York's Central Park, with her flatulence being so pungent and strong that she was able to clear the usually filled up garden and had the green space to herself since the people of Manhattan and the various wildlife animals of NYC were wise to stay away from her erupting volcano of a stinky brapper. "Yes of course I am pretty if you ask: pretty gassy that is!"