"We'll have a burping contest," Amanda said
"what" he said "your face is too big, how can I beat you"
"You have to try," Amanda giggled, "I'm starting."
BBUUUUURRRRPP
Amanda let out a long and loud burp. Which almost blew the boy away. But what was worse was the smell. Amanda's burp stank of onions and rotten meat. The boy started choking and coughing
"your turn" Amanda smiled.
He tried to do something but the smell of burp overwhelmed him.
"Oh, please. It wasn't that bad. It was gentle. I can do worse."
BBUUUUUUUURRRRRRRRRPP
Amanda attacked the boy with a loud, wet belch. The smell was worse, more vinegary. The boy fell to his knees. He cried and trembled from the stench.
"come on" said Amanda "It's your turn"
"P-please, can we finish," the boy sobbed
"Ahh, that's not what a burp contest is about. Don't overdo it."
"But it stinks too-"
BBUUUUUUURRRRRRPPP
"YOU HAVE TO GUESS WHAT I HAD FOR LUNCH"
BBUUUUUUUURRRRRRRPPPP
The scent enveloped the boy and nearly knocked him out. With the last of his strength he said "burrito?"
"correct BUUUUUURRRRRRPPPPP"
The stench made the boy vomit and knocked him out. Amanda laughed at the poor guy and wondered how people could be tormented by her scent. After a while, she grabbed a random woman and it was her mother
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