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You Just Made the Naughty List
You just made the list… my naughty list. and your punishment? a festive storm of my farts, blasted right in your pathetic little face.no coal this year. just a noseful of my gross, warm christmas gas as i unload every last stinker straight up your nostrils. and when you squirm? when you dare to struggle? you’re going straight into the fart box. pinned. trapped. beneath me with absolutely no escape.let this be your lesson: behave next year. but between us… we both know you won’t. which means i’ll be sitting on your face again next christmas.
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