Fence rest
(plum v. oily state)
And asking my neck's neighbor, chin (who a pear in this court room) (point to the pear). His nieces knees aren't a bees and his cholly a known I wear a boots:
I was a home, sleep on a cow.
(wait for a cow gasp)
And the please in the sea? cheese. They a crumpack of gravy bridesmaids who couldna sneeze they way out of a dampaper bag.
You glopped the wrong Kyle you plumbers.
But until, your a bean hearing."