Fur coats are too hot for the summer so I shave mine. Now we're talking.
Furtive movements under a few bushes caught my eye this morning. Strange. Furtives don't usually crawl out of their burrows so early in the year.
Got a master's degree in challenging theology. Didn't pay. Way too much arguing, plus the food fights. Would have been better off with a degree in tactical administration. I'm sure of it now.
Goofle, the search engine for people who have more time than brains. Sounds like fun. OK then.
Goldilocks and the three beers — she had to go and slobber on all of them, didn't she? This is just not right. Not right at all.
Got paid today. In raisins. This can't be right either. Yummy though.
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