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Women, I fret, fall ill after fine mow.

We dare vomit, Tim-over a Dew!

Trade us, sir, or issue dart!

To last, sock costs a lot.

“Tap Strega Nona,” Gert spat.

Sue rips Nina (can inspire us!)

Stargate met a ” ‘Grats!”

Snap Deb’s bedpans?

Sega missed dog goddess images.

Rue Tamar, a par amateur.

Rep a cast - it’s a caper!

Regulate GIs as I get a Luger.

Ra, banish tribe births in a bar.

Put, “I must sum it up.”

Pure evil ward did drawl, “I veer up!”

Paste wet sap?

Pantone made dame not nap.

O, gay Aden oiled a deli one day ago!

Nurse made dames run!

Now as I stab bats, I saw on.

Not sure when, eh, we rust on.

No leftist’s rube burst, “Sit, felon!”

Nell, use bots to be sullen.

Nail-like, Tom smote Killian.

Mate, metadata date met AM!

Maisel, an opus: “Tits up - on ales I am.”

Leno locks a man in a mask, Colonel.

In I trample, hot to help Martini!

If I feel fit, I flee Fifi.

Ian, redo modern AI!