She stood on the balcony, inexplicably mimicking him hiccuping, and amicably welcoming him in.
If Stu chews shoes, should Stu choose the shoes he chews?
The great Greek grape growers grow great Greek grapes.
“Surely Sylvia swims!” shrieked Sammy surprised. “Someone should show Sylvia some strokes so she shall not sink.”
Green glass globes glow greenly.
She sells seashells on the seashore.
The shells she sells are seashells, I’m sure.
And if she sells seashells on the seashore,
Then I’m sure she sells seashore shells.
A happy hippo hopped and hiccupped.
Thirty-three thousand feathers on a thrushes throat.
Pad kid poured curd pulled cod.
Nine nice night nurses nursing nicely.
Bake big batches of bitter brown bread
I scream, you scream, we all scream for icecream!
Can you can a canned can into an un-canned can like a canner can can a canned can into an un-canned can?
Brisk brave brigadiers brandished broad bright blades, blunderbusses, and bludgeons — balancing them badly.
I shot the city sheriff.
I shot the city sheriff.
I shot the city sheriff.
A fly and flea flew into a flue,
said the fly to the flea 'what shall we do?'
'let us fly' said the flea
said the fly 'shall we flee'
so they flew through a flaw in the flue.
The bottom of the butter bucket is the buttered bucket bottom.
As one black bug, bled blue, black blood. The other black bug bled blue.
As he gobbled the cakes on his plate, the greedy ape said as he ate: The greener green grapes are, the keener keen apes are to gobble green grape cakes. They’re great!
Susie works in a shoeshine shop. Where she shines she sits, and where she sits she shines.
I'm not the fig plucker,
nor the fig plucker's son,
but I'll pluck figs
till the fig plucker comes.
Rhys watched Ross switch his Irish wristwatch for a Swiss wristwatch.
Purple paper people, purple paper people, purple paper people.
Wayne went to Wales to watch walruses.
How can a clam cram in a clean cream can?
Eddie edited it.
Red lorry, yellow lorry.
Something in a thirty-acre thermal thicket of thorns and thistles thumped and thundered threatening the three-D thoughts of Matthew the thug – although, theatrically, it was only the thirteen-thousand thistles and thorns through the underneath of his thigh that the thirty-year-old thug thought of that morning.
Thirty-three thirsty, thundering thoroughbreds thumped Mr. Thurber on Thursday.
Picky people pick Peter Pan Peanut-Butter, 'tis the peanut-butter picky people pick.
Send toast to ten tense stout saints’ ten tall tents.
Five frantic frogs fled from fifty fierce fishes.
Peter Piper picked a peck of pickled peppers. How many pickled peppers did Peter Piper pick?
I wish to wish the wish you wish to wish, but if you wish the wish the witch wishes, I won't wish the wish you wish to wish.
Knife and a fork bottle and a cork
that is the way you spell New York.
Chicken in the car and the car can go,
that is the way you spell Chicago.
Near an ear, a nearer ear, a nearly eerie ear.
Where do you store peach juice? Inside of a peach-er.
Excited executioner exercising his excising powers excessively.
Super-duper storm troopers whoop it up at Death Star groupers: helmet thrashing, rebel bashing, laser blasting at party poopers.
A black bloke's back brake-block broke.
Will you, William? Will you, William? Will you, William?
Can't you, don't you, won't you, William?
To sit in solemn silence in a dull, dark dock,
In a pestilential prison, with a life-long lock,
Awaiting the sensation of a short, sharp shock,
From a cheap and chippy chopper on a big black block!
To sit in solemn silence in a dull, dark dock,
In a pestilential prison, with a life-long lock,
Awaiting the sensation of a short, sharp shock,
From a cheap and chippy chopper on a big black block!
A dull, dark dock, a life-long lock,
A short, sharp shock, a big black block!
To sit in solemn silence in a pestilential prison,
And awaiting the sensation
From a cheap and chippy chopper on a big black block!
Suzie Seaword's fish-sauce shop sells unsifted thistles for thistle-sifters to sift.
I slit a sheet, a sheet I slit, upon a slitted sheet I sit.
The ruddy widow really wants ripe watermelon and red roses when winter arrives.
Lesser leather never weathered wetter weather better
How much ground would a groundhog hog, if a groundhog could hog ground? A groundhog would hog all the ground he could hog, if a groundhog could hog ground.
A skunk sat on a stump and thunk the stump stunk, but the stump thunk the skunk stunk.
Brisk brave brigadiers brandished broad bright blades, blunderbusses, and bludgeons—balancing them badly.
Gobbling gorgoyles gobbled gobbling goblins.
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