Enid and Edna dine. Too bad, I hid a boot. Todd erases a red dot. Flee to me, remote elf. Poor Dan is in a droop.
Rats live on no evil star.
Panic in a Titanic, I nap. A slut nixes sex in Tulsa. Evil, all its sin is still alive. Sit on a potato pan, Otis. Stab nail at ill Italian bats.