Description
When all the Fugglers gather in one place, brace yourself — it’s a full-blown assault on the senses. First comes the stench… a thick, noxious cloud of farts that hits you right in the nose-holes and leaves your eyes watering. Before you’ve caught your breath, your eardrums are under siege — an unbearable racket, like a choir of a thousand screeching alley cats, all belting out their ridiculous songs. And the fur… oh, the fur. Spend just two minutes in a room full of Fugglers and you’ll walk out an expert on static shocks, relentless itching, and uncontrollable sneezing. But hey, you asked for it… by overwhelming demand, here they are — every Fuggler, crammed together in one chaotic, smelly, noisy, furry mess.
