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So, Ma. not Asa, sat on Amos.

So, Ma Otto got to Amos.

So, Ma saw I was Amos.

So, Ma sees Amos.

So mad I am re mermaid, Amos.

So, madam, one morning I saw a sign in Rome: No Mad “Amos.”

So, maim a peel, Sir—I sleep—am I Amos?

So, maim a peel, Sis, as I sleep—am I Amos?

So, Mama, I am Amos.

So, Mama, in a can I am Amos.

So mania precluded ulcer pain, Amos?

So many drab shahs bar dynamos.

So many deer free dynamos.

So many delay Yale dynamos!

So many demand name dynamos.

So many demanded artists I traded name dynamos.

So many demons are boss, as sober as Nome dynamos.

So Mariah put up hair, Amos?

So, Mariah spins and Edna snips hair, Amos.

So—mash Tom’s mom’s moths, Amos!

So, masterful Carmona—no “Mr. ACLU”—frets, Amos.

So matrons did snort, Amos?

So may a hot deity tied to hate’s pure venal plan ever upset a hot deity tied to hay, Amos?

So, may a prone tenor pay Amos?

So, may a senile Dame Madeline say, “Amos!” ?

So, may a sot, Tod Otto, say “Amos” ?

So, may a swell, Lew, say “Amos!” ?

So, may a “W” sway Amos?

So, may Al play Amos?

So, may Al prod or play Amos?