"Ugh these smell so bad...!" Pauline complained upon fanning away her farts while she was stuck in the traffic of New Donk City attempting to head back to her home since it was raining and gray outside with her having squeaker toots. "Why did I think it was a good idea to have the windows close?"
Alas it wasn't such a good situation since Pauline filled up her limosuine with all sorts of different scents that were causing her face to turn green, with her quickly heading out since she was wearing a red pair of jeans that looked darker since she smeared them with her staining sharts that became deeper pitched like she was ripping ass in a brassy musical instrument.
Sighing while she made her way to her apartment home Pauline fanned her rumbling rump since she felt like a rotten egg scented tuba blaring away her bassy bombers. "Well this stinks, literally...!"