Sis, Sargasso moss a grass is. Sit on a potato pan, Otis. I ere I saw guns. So may Apollo pay Amos. So may Obadiah, even in Nineveh, aid a boy, Amos.
Some men interpret nine memos.
So remain a mere man. I am Eros. I saw Eros. Stella won no wallets. Stop, Syrian, I see bees in airy spots.