Should I first investigate or just invest in, the phonetically proposed, next-generation,Chinese manufactured, ‘Appe mascarpone’?
Sometimes I see people who seem to be in a state of hyperpagia, without a proper den and not being the right species. Would this be a malfunctioning mix up of mutating DNA-strands or your everyday irresponsibility toward what is referred to as your own, personal temple?
If I, say, had a few hundred girlfriends over time, does that make me a modern-day Casanova or just a self-centered and very egoistic prick?
Out of so many, does a server ride the high waves outside a kitchen?
Some say nightmares are troublesome and a big freight. I say they’re nothing to worry about, because when the night passes, you still have a horse to ride on when you wake up.
Paging Mr. Reaumunt, Celsius and Fahrenheit – would any of you guys be kind enough and tell me the ‘exact’ temperature?
They are not people who write creepy stories about gnomes, elves and werewolves. In fact they’re on time and punctual as they’re the men and women who deal with our clocks. Tick tack, anyone?