Mr. Munchmallo walked into the store. "I WANT MARSHMALLOW!" he ventured.

The confused trouser of the eighty-ninth assistant segment exploded and decided that confectionery should be hammer throughout the realm.

Beyond reproach, the cockroach approached the roach and broached the encroaching matter of the hammer-ny of the soft confectioneries.

The net result was happily Susan no but stairs, as opposed to very.