I’m sure I saw one in the nostril of that sea turtle. Push aside the fish netting and ropes; no, the head is at the other end. There you go.
You could also borrow a Spectral Chancla and harass your spouse into getting it right.
Too much yellow bile and not enough phlegm. Liquid refreshment was necessary.
Such drama! However, only the good die young. The rest of us twist in the wind….
Was it painful when the indigestible panel corners finally came out?
I’d rather have a ringing endorsement than a tintinnabulating tympanum.
tə-NIGHT-əs vs. TIN-ətəs.
You have a filthy mind. I find that to be admirable.
Oh, my! Was it an extra-large egg?
If it’s a Cannon it’s canon.
I’m sure I saw one in the nostril of that sea turtle. Push aside the fish netting and ropes; no, the head is at the other end. There you go.