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Waste pet saw!

Wasted, a cadet saw.

Wasted, a capo saw a sop a cadet saw.

Wasted, “ace” cap’s a sad loser I see, sires, old, as a space cadet saw.

Wasted ace caps salient career act, Neil, as space cadet saw.

Wasted acts I, Neil, an alienist cadet, saw.

Wasted acts in a brutal fax a flat urbanist cadet saw.

Wasted acts in a gap a paganist cadet saw.

Wasted acts in my hall a hymnist cadet saw.

Wasting is a sign I won, knowing is a sign it saw.

Way to not spill latte: get tall lips to not yaw!

We decided ore’s iron, or is eroded ice dew.

We deride dire dew.

We display Alps I dew.

We do Dew.

We do meta-bedlam in an animal debate, mode W!

“We don’t soldier away as it’s a foot too fast,” I say, aware I’d lost no dew.

We draw on a Man O’War dew.

We dress, or get a hot dog seller and Narelle’s god to hate grosser dew.

We dye no honeydew.

Trip up IRT.

Trot, Demi, a maniac ire masks America in a maimed tort.

Trot sad ex—indeed finesse’ll lessen if deed nixed as tort!

Troy met a god as a dog ate my ort.

Truce by Amy may be curt.

Truces oppose Curt.

Truck, Curt!

Truckee, seek Curt.

Tsetse fly won no Wylfe’s Test.

T-sip Arla ire’s at a serial rapist.