Flatulent desires
- Decinaty
- Sep 3, 2015
- 1 min read
“So, does it have to be human flatulents?” Cara asked sipping on coffee.
‘Timmy told you?”
“You realize I touch people and know whatever I want mentally right?” Cara reached for Mich with wiggling fingers.
“Don’t touch me!” Mich backed away spilling the coffee. “And of course human, it’s not like we have them.”
“Human’s aren’t the only species on that planet that fart.”
“What?”
“Yeah, curious now aren’t yah?”
“Maybe.”
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