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The everyday lives of a family of women with foul smelling and destructive flatulence.
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Chapter #4

Pull My Finger!

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Elena turned to her new friend making sure to face her butt right at Kevin "Hey Kyle can you do me a favor?" Elena asked pointing her index finger at him. "Um sure what?" Kyle said. "Pull my finger." "What? Why?" "Just trust me on this okay?" "Um okay..." Kyle said rather confused but obliged to his new friends request.

"Are you two losers done ta-" Before the overweight boy could finish his sentence a loud stinky blast of air came out of the girls backside causing him to go flying and causing him to crash into a wall. Elena began laughing while Kyle looked dumbfounded as to what happened.
"Oh man! The old pull my finger trick never gets old!" The young girl said inbetween giggles. "What just happened? What did you do?" Kyle asked astonished and a little bit scared of seeing his former bully go flying like a ragdoll. "Oh right! You see Kyle my family has a 'condition' where we have super powered farts." Elena explained. "Really?! Thats Awsome and really funny too!" Kyle exclaimed. "You don't think that I'm gross?" "No way thats amazing you could become a superhero or something with that power!" Elena began to laugh even more than she was before shouting in a 50s announcers tone "Elena Fartmister! A Seemingly ordinary woman during the day but at night she turns into LADY TOOTS!!! A masked woman with the power of super farts! Able to blast herself trough the sky thanks to Mexican leftovers! Blast away an armored truck With one giant Poot! And clear an entire room full of thugs with a Sicking SBD that causes even the most powerful of gas masks to melt away courtesy of a side of Nachos with extra Jalepenos!" Elena exclaimed. "Haha! You know i thought this school year was going to be horrible but thanks to you i can tell that's its going to be a good one!" Kyle said hopeful. The two continued on their tour before heading to class after class....
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