Jim floated high above the town,
Suddenly, he broke wind, and suddenly, the air in his inflated grown-up body shot out of him.
He zoomed across the sky like a speeding missile,
He whizzed back and forth wildly freestyle.
Elderly witnesses said that till this day
They’d never seen such a splendid aerial display.
Jim whizzed all the way into the sky, and came down into his room in his house.
He was now as what could best be described as something similar to a hunter's trophy pelt; an empty, floppy hide of the man.
But he was still able to stand up straight.
hE GAVE HIMSELF A SHAKE OR TWO, AND HE WAS SOON FULLY REINFLATED, BACK TO NORMAL...
albeit, without the pot-belly.
He seemed a little more thinner than before.