If only a whoopie cushion could make sounds such as these.
They’d fly off store shelves with the greatest of ease.
And the best part about this prankish delight.
Is the lack of cleanup necessary at the end of the night.
For no prank is as severe or as cruel.
As me leaving a poop blasted bowl at my daughter’s new school.
Narration coming soon
Narration coming soon for this voice