Melody Pianissima farting kept her thinking since she had just finished a long piano session and she was feeling quite exhausted yet fulfilled due to her managing to scare away everyone from interrupting her methane melodic music since she was still potent and gassy with her bassy tuba poots echoing around the room as ghastly brown notes that left a giant smear on her stained dress. "Ah yes! Now that is what I call a successful session! Perhaps I should take note to try letting loose in the trombone next time to shake things up with this farty fun I'm having!"
