Original Palindromes Oldest

Some patisserie heiress: “I tap emos!”

Page gay Nan, “A flan, an anal fan-any age gap?”

Detail of xeroderma: I am red or exfoliated.

One venomed demon: “Eve, no?”

We subordinately let an id rob us-ew!

Deb Benoît cusses, “Suction ebbed!”

I lessen, damn it solemn me, lost in madness, Eli.

“No telepath, crash a tumor from Utah’s arch,” tape let on.

Not a hymen, I ram busy submarine, my hat on.

So relieved, I hide veil, Eros!

To help massages, use gas sample hot.

Too late now, two net a loot!

“War dwarf, forever off, raw-draw!”

Ada Cicero tore cicada?

Evacuate Tau cave?

Maid loses it in a slave eval: “Sanitise-sold I am!”

“Slay orc-I’m so clever!” revel cosmic royals.

To laser, if simian AI misfires a lot?

Village kilt: can a man act like gal, Liv?

“Dorm’s in a ‘No’!” noted a cadet on onanism: Rod.

In a rah, Amadeus, damn mad, sued a maharani.

No Casanova, no, Dr. of Tarts nixes sex in Stratford on Avon as a con.

No, Sid, I bit: “Cacti” bid is on.

Nomad accosted a cadet, so cc a DA, mon.

O, Dan, it was a normal debonair aria, no bedlam, Rona saw Tina do.

Starboard, evil, lived Rao brats.

“Now, Ned”, I began, “on age, Biden won.”

“No,” said an Irish Siri, “Nadia’s on.”

He lives to bias AI bots evil, eh?

I’m an Ewok, Owen, am I?