The Smelly Adventure of Duncan the Donkey

Nicoharry1111

A small village with charming cottages. Duncan, the donkey, stands in the center street. A visible green cloud of stink surrounds him.
Duncan: Ah, what a beautiful day to spread joy and... smells!
Villager 1: Oh no, here comes Duncan again. Quick, close the windows!
Duncan, wearing a red scarf, approaches a small group of villagers. They hold their noses and look distressed.
Duncan: Hello, my fine friends! Care for a chat?
Villager 2: Duncan, your smell is... quite something. Maybe try a bath?
Duncan stands next to a large, sparkling fountain. He is hesitant, looking at his reflection in the water.
Duncan: A bath? But it's not water I fear... it's soap!
Villager 3: It won't bite, Duncan. Just give it a try!
Duncan emerges from the fountain, drenched and sparkling clean. Villagers cheer in the background.
Duncan: Well, I must admit, I feel rather fresh! And I smell... like roses!
Villager 4: Finally, Duncan! Now we can all breathe again.
Duncan stands proudly, a bottle of soap in his hoof. The villagers look on with smiles, but one villager looks puzzled.
Duncan: From now on, it's baths every week!
Villager 5: Wait, only once a week?