In tune, the way Le Pétomane was.
Tuned pharts. I like it.
Nothing beats a Triple Flutter Blast, especially when you click on it with your Zippo.
Cosmic awareness. The oneness of the universe.
Pierre must be bored out of his tree!
Sheesh. He’s been gone for months and the apartment still smells of Pierre.
Its the sulfur and mercaptans that give farts their stink.
May Pierre live in peace with his “different” farts.
Donna, FORGETABOUTIT! Pierre is not the Man You Are Looking For!
Mona, be careful what you share with Donna….
November 06, 2015