Well, do they?
Sharks burp, and closely resemble me when it comes to table manners. Does that count?
And thus we peer into the complex inner workings of a frat boy’s brain stem.
Tony Soprano: We’re the only country in the world where the pursuit of happiness is guaranteed in writing… Where’s my happiness then?
Dr. Melfi: It’s the pursuit that’s guaranteed.
Tony Soprano Yeah, always a fucking loophole.
You know if you were a newbie…
Of course fish fart. How do you think they get carbonated water?