Told my Doctor can't stop breaking wind.
Undressed for examination, breaking wind every few seconds.
Doctor reached for a big pole with a hook on the end.
I screamed, " What you doing with that?"
He replied, "Opening the window it stinks in here!"
Convinced she was pregnant, my daughter visited her doc. He said she felt swollen because of trapped wind. About 9 month later, she bumped into him in the street. He looked into the pram she was pushing and asked, "What is it?" "A fart with a bonnet on" she replied.
I went to the doctor and walked into his consulting room
'' Go and lie on that couch over there'', he said
'' why ? '' , i enquired
''I'm trying to tidy up'' , he replied
A good belch is just one gust of wind,
That cometh from your dearest heart...
But should it take the downward trend,
It turns into a putrid bench-ripping fart