"Ha I can't believe you (BLORT!) ended up here again~ I almost (PRRRRFFFT!) feel genuinely bad for you getting this (BLORTCH!) close to my dump truck of a pooper~." Carmine heartily laughed to the desk containing a bunch of annoying flying bugs that had the misfortune of not being Pokemon while pushing her farting big butt around with its heavy wafting weight adding to the fact that is was sweaty and her puffed up pair of smelly jeans were already becoming more moist than a stinky swamp session. "P.U.~ Since you (BLORPT!) failed to escape when you (BLRRT!) had the chance to do so earlier you all gotta (BRRPRFFT!) sniff in there and I want the whole thing really rubbed in to the point where I'll have to (BLBBLORPT!) fix up my underwear because I can seriously already feel new stains on my smeared pants! At the rate my oven is going I'm already prepared to bake a new batch of fudge and brownies~!"