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Went on fine mogul’s ‘Net to rev Australian snail art: suave rotten slug omen if not new.

Went on Ned, “I am a madam, a maiden not new.”

Wes pisses, sips, pisses, sips… ew!

Wet sap uses up a stew.

Wet Sara has a tort at Ayr to try, at a trot, a Sahara stew.

“Wet, sassy bananas, Em,” raps Nat, “Stan’s parmesan, an abyss, a stew …”

Wet, smug yams may gum stew.

Wet snack can stew.

“Wet snips age,” we gasp, “in stew.”

“Wet snot—” sobbed Deb, “Boston stew.”

“Wet snot—” sobs Tim, “it’s “Boston stew.”

Wet tuba put up a butt—ew!

Wet’s a sad ewe I viewed as a stew.

“Why, meta-dog god ate my HW!”

Woe made DA meow.

Woe, my BB attacks—I risk cat-tabby meow.

Wolf, Deb; beer on-tap’s spat “No” re ebbed flow.

Wolf drowned Logan in a golden word-flow.

Wolf lauds dual flow.

Wolf naps emit time-span flow.

Wolf, note Teton flow.

Wolfgang Amadeus sued a mag: nag flow!

Wolf’s pal spots laminate wet animal, stops, laps flow.

Wolf’s teets flow.

Woman, I too fall afoot in a mow!

Won, I lob morts, pull odd doll up Stromboli now.

Won Idaho, had I now?

Won kiosk, so I know.

Won no emu in a regatta (geranium eon now.)

Won panda; alas, Salaad nap now.