"Ugh how many farts do we have in our bodies?" Carmine complained since she and Nemona were letting loose like there wasn't going to be a tomorrow. "I can definitely feel how smeared my pants are!"
"Well best get used to it because we got more flatulent fuel in the tank from the various spices I put in those sandwiches!" Nemona laughed since she playfully fanned the reeking air. "I can certainly appreciate the crappy challenge we're tanking with ease!"
Carmine groaned while her stomach grumbled since she could feel her roaring rump rumble out more poots. "Ugh, this literally stinks...!"