Melody continued her ghastly ass ripping in a sturdy tuba since she was very much fond of the fart sounding instrument that allowed her flatulence to flow all throughout the mansion and suffice to say it was clear that she was getting an enormous amount of enjoyment out of it since she simply couldn't stop by virtue of fanning the stench right back to her, with her enjoying the ripple effects her rumbling rump was having from the bellowing brassy instrument. "Ahh I just love my deep bassy farts; they carry the right rotten scent that's enough to drive away the plebs who can't appreciate my fine high art!"
