Call me childish

Somebody up there loves me. Or at least wants me to giggle like a school girl all day. How else can you explain this rendition of Hail to the Chief, played by hand farts?

I can’t explain it, but flatulence (even fake) always makes me laugh (if I think about it). It’s just naturally funny!

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