Anyone who collects pimples is array cyst.
When Jean-Luc orders Earl Grey he does it with certain tea.
Tie-win Lannister never loses.
The hard-luck hunter preyed and preyed.
Indian raitas pen a lot of naan-fiction. They unfold at a curried paste. I like to sit down in Mahal and read them. I got so engrossed the last time when my mom was leaving the house I didn’t even wish her ‘Mum, bai.’ Lucky she left me a deli sandwich. I Vishnu could read them all, but in India, of these books, they ban galore.
Want good luck? Then warmly greet a dwarf. It can have a ‘hey low’ effect.
My Ph.D thesis was on cattle raised in the Roman city of Pompeii. To understand it all I had to visit the ancient mooins.
Don’t touch my elbow! Do it and I’ll have you charged with arm rubbery.
If you don’t visit Helsinki your Scandinavian vacation remains un-Finnished.
Gymnastics puns can push the envelope. Indeed, somersaulty.