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I am the gas of my gut. Air is my body, and beans are my fuel. I have created over a thousand toots. Unknown to silence, nor known to sound. Have withstood the pain to create many stenches. Yet, these cheeks will never hold anything. So, as I pray...Unlimited Dust Fart Works.