Pauline farted in a new pair of red colored jeans she brought for herself since she was going through a tropical beach with her enjoying the tuba toots she emitted, feeling quite good that she was breaking wind so freely, with her going right by the volleyball area that caught the players off guard from them seeing the ripple on the methane maker's clothing with her laughing off her pretty loud braps that echoed among the salty sea breeze. "Oh my! I'm really gassy today! Guess eating those beans with those donuts will certainly make your bassy poots all the more powerful!"