Cloud Cuckooland

by Yoshizilla-Rhedosaurus

You are either inside a twisted child's cartoon or the cacophony of silliness with the wonderfully vertigo-inducing view of the Isle O' Hags below that is aptly named Cloud Cuckooland. A whole lot of wackiness can occur way up here, and being high in the sky, it's best not to fool around, or you'll fall to your untimely death. But seriously, don't go cuckoo for coo coo puffs!

39. Clouded Sweat From The Swim

"Huff... puff... none of those damn Zubbas will stop me from getting fit!" Mr. Fit exclaimed and jumped into the body of water, swimming around it and drinking some of it up while swimming. "I'm sweating again; I should go and get shade so I wouldn't feel like this."

"Oh is that (PBLORRBT!) so? Because that (BBPPBRT!) sounds fun if you ask me!" Nana chimed since the Ice Climber girl was by herself and fanning her roaring rear that was warming herself up due to feeling her parka puff up from the fart gas blasts she brapped out with her smiling. "I can (BRRNNPT!) keep this (PRAAP!) show of mine keep on (RBPBLBBRT!) going if you're cool with it!"

Mr. Fit was at a relative loss of words and shook his head. "I suppose... I don't mind it as much... I think."