"Grandma, Grandma, hey wake up" you say standing by the door way, "grandma" you try again this time walking over to her bed as you enter her room the light from the window shining through the curtains bouncing off her jiggly ass you ant help but stare as you get closer "damn grandmas always had a big ass, it might be getting bigger" you think, you start to shake your grandma by the shoulder your eyes still fixated on her cheeks as they wobble with every shake, "grandma breakfast is ready" you say this time a hand reaches up grabbing your face, "I heard you its too early for this amount of energy" she said sitting up, "anyone gave you your medicine yet" she asked, "yeah mom, dad and my brother" you said thinking of the asses that have covered your face this morning, "good but you know the rules its not done till I give you some" you look and see your grandma with a smile on her face.
this has been a rule ever since you got diagnosed, for some reason your grandmas gas is the one that keeps your going the longest maybe its because of how potent it is, her farts really stink, when you were younger you and your family all went to a zoo, the issue was no one was really gassy that day everyone would only let out a small amount of gas, this meant you spent most the time feeling sick, that was when your grandma turned up after getting off from work, she immediately grabbed your arm pulling you to a near by Ferris wheel where she sat you on the floor pulling her skirt down her sat on your face for the full ride blasting farts up your nose eventually you realised that you felt better and even beyond better for the rest of the day you didn't need any more gas .
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