“Doc,” I said, “every time I fаrт the room fills with smoke and stinks of petrol. What’s the matter with me?”<br />“That’s easy,” he said. “You’re exhausted.”
“Doc,” I said, “every time I fаrт the room fills with smoke and stinks of petrol. What’s the matter with me?”
“That’s easy,” he said. “You’re exhausted.”