I thought she looked a little tipsy gettin’ off the plane. I was guessin’ either she got into the liquor cabinet, or had another aneurysm. But maybe yer right…maybe that cloud of stench from that fat ass is cuttin’ down her supply of oxygen.
I think it was the cabin pressure change.
They have to be very careful to maintain the same pressure as at sea level, if it gets too far below, she will expand like a balloon left on a helium canister too long.
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