No wifi just the wireless.
No life but the suburbs.

In concert with Nikita.
Mona makes sense work.

Every kind of turtle.
Every accent is cement.

Betone my beating supermarkt.
Import/export portmonnaie.

My Slavoj your Zizek.

A cockerel is domestic.
A cockerel ate an orange.

My name is on the Fritz.
My Monica is Monica.

I am frankly miles away.
Every troll is loling.

Pi chart tumbleweeds.
I love your lentils.

Brushes burst.

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