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See goth girl right ogees.

Snit issued Amadeus sit-ins?

“So cats, Sam ate wet-amass tacos?”

“So, cats saw old low-ass tacos?”

Sort nice doc’s codec intros.

Stop sedatives, Evita despots!

Stray rani, Lucy, assumes emus say, “Culinary arts!”

Tamales sat if I tassel a mat.

To layer, go grey a lot.

Tom, no brat, saw a star bon mot.

Too familiar, I rail, “I’m a foot!”

Xavier is a sire I vax.

“Yo, relatives sass Evita, Leroy.”

To retaliate, retail ate rot.

‘Wonder casserole’ lore’s sacred now.

Devil Nat, as foe of Satan, lived?

Do geese of a foe see God?

I ask Rowena for profane works, AI.

Rebut: No one tall (at all) ate noon tuber.

A Santa buttressed a dessert tub at NASA.

Ellen, all I veto ran in a rote villanelle.

Re poopy trap, as it is, it is a party pooper.

“Olive’s igniting is evil-O!”

O, furor re NASA was an error: UFO!

Emma had at night: fifth gin (tada!), ham, me.

Yes or no: is session rosey?

Got to star for a bar of rats, Otto G?

Now I am to be bot Mai won!

Ko saw, late, mundane Mel B on a noblemen ad: “Nu metal was ok!”

Ned raged, undid buttons, did snot tub, did nude garden.