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“Even *I’m* a damp madam, in eve.”

Anna’s gander (Fred) nags Anna.

“Yes sir, romance Vecna!” - Morrissey.

To Borg: “I beg, never trap millions; no, I’ll impart revenge, big robot!”

Mr. Afton did not farm.

“Ma, I go droopy,” Art says (sissy), “a stray poor dog I am.”

“Wonkel Poe”- post it so people know!

Too fat, a swan gnaws at a foot.

To peddle his sad ass, I held depot.

To irk, riot!

Ten to blow an AWOL botnet.

Son, I model bong, ignoble dominos.

No iron age biome made taut, I situated a memo I began, “Orion”.

Name vaccine, “Gory Pyrogenic Caveman”!

Marine venue uneven, I ram!

Hell, I kidnap and I kill eh?

Heart named in snide mantra, eh?

Dopamine Zen, “I’m a pod.”

Dispose Aesop’s ID.

Note: Lisa Enola sat as alone as I let on.

Nostril flirt, son!

Net tending is a sign I’d net ten.

“Leontes,” I say as I set Noel.

To Grenadian: “Assess an aid, an ergot!”

No, wet Turk Ramses, Mark Rutte won.

Nab lard, Dr. Alban!

Goddess Aguilera was aware: Liu gassed dog.

Eva: “Greg no longer gave.”

Now Anna faced decaf Anna won.

Decal placed.