Anyone who believes in communist ideology has sickle logical problems.
I compulsively collect appetizers. I’m a bit of a hors d’oeuvre.
If you crash a borrowed Mercedes and can’t repay the debt, you may get really anxious and have to take Benz-owe diapezine medication.
When I think about money, I start to drool like a dog. It’s my Paylove-ian reflex.
Hannibal Lecter has an eat a face complex.
Want good luck? Then warmly greet a dwarf. It can have a ‘hey low’ effect.
All my paintings are of my mother. Does this point to some childhood draw ma?
Dinosaurs with personal problems would sometimes enter theropod.
I can’t go to Chinese restaurants alone. I have supper Asian anxiety.
Lazy people should consider a course in languor management.