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Goddess, Eugene, guessed “dog”.

I roam, a Maori.

“No work, no mask-” Saturn in rut asks a monk, “row on?”

“Noisy assist Sis!” says Ion.

Snag Roseburg rube’s organs!

So futile: we lit ufos.

Stir, pluck, cat-tag, attack culprits.

Sure, we flee, feel glee, feel fewer us.

Tesla mice do decimal set.

Tide suffused it.

Yell up a path, tap a pulley.

Yell up a stair, “a lariat’s a pulley!”

Raw pots stop war.

Airy Stalin saw Tituba, but it was nil at Syria.

He loots stool, eh?

Galileo, Noel, I lag.

“Kramer’s tonsil !” is Not’s remark.

Let’s irk Kristel.

To Hera, secret terces are hot!

To Hera, senna Annes are hot!

To Hera, serif fires are hot!

To Hera, spa’s saps are hot!

Paws and an item met in a DNA swap.

God on Tube to Medina man: “I’d emote but no dog.”

Broke Essenes seek Orb.

“Deep state” got to get at speed?

Does one vole love nose OD?

DOGE note - get one, God?

Drowsy, rubles made damsel bury sword.

Till I win a man, I will it!