Nick loved to go to the pub and play darts
Everyone there couldn’t wait for him to depart
Besides the fact that he was belligerent and loud
He’d leave behind the most noxious cloud
From the beans he ate that always made him fart
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Comments (9)
Haha so good!
Hilarious 😂
😁
Beans, beans, the wonderful fruit.... Yet he didn't care, because he also felt much better by the time it was time to leave.
Ewww hahahahahaha 🤣🤣🤣🤣🤣🤣🤣
Ha this reminds me of the rhyme we’d sing as kids. This was brilliant!
Fun and humorous one!!!❤️❤️💕
Oof! Nick's not a person we'd want to be around! Lively and cute, Sharon!
Omg so funny lol 😂♦️♦️♦️♦️