This made Petey very sad, and he cried all the way home. Don't hiss in my pit. Un chasseur sachant chasser sans chien de chasse, sait bien chasser. Tas de riz, tas de rats. La pipe au papa du Pape Pie pue.
Fruits frais, fruits frits, fruits cuits, fruits crus.
L'Arabe Ali est mort au lit. Ces saucissons-ci sont six sous. Ok, back to English. For those non-Francophones out there, I apologize. And, since you can't have fun without music, there'll be a section here on music.