As we continue our journey through the streets of Brussels, the air grows thick with the pungent aroma of farts. It's as if the very fabric of reality is bending to accommodate the gassy presence that is Fart-Entropy.
But what is Fart-Entropy, really? Is it a force of nature, or a product of human ingenuity? Some say it's a manifestation of the city's rich history, a testament to the countless kebabs and beers consumed by the Belgian people.
But we know the truth: Fart-Entropy is a force to be reckoned with. It's a reminder that even in the darkest of times, there is always a smell that can bring us together.