Mallow farted in a tuba she happened to have brought from the music store since she was feeling in the mood to be gassy in a musical sensation and she always enjoyed how her methane sounded like a muddy chainsaw; suffice to say it was clear that she was going to take a liking to her smelly tuba as a toilet since she enjoyed the stinky cacophony it bellowed out for the bassy braps were making her excited. "Ooh baby~! I'm really feeling it! This tuba is really containing all these wonderful farts of mine... gee, I gotta convince the other gals to try this sometime!"