teisipäev, 9. detsember 2025

Debb, a hermit: "I'm rehabbed."

* Long is sorta short, son. No Strohs at Rossignol!

* Sit, it's rudder, Fred Durst, it is!

* No melts I melt, so Palau tires albatross if I tire Palau. Sacred ice cider, casual aperitif is sorta blasé ritual, apostle Mist Lemon.

* I'm a Nokia phones seller. Apparel lessen. Oh pa, ikon, am I?

* "An aid's sordid!" – Ross, Diana

* Not Li Hong, no ball I bond, no Billabong, no Hilton!

* A jar, a hamlet ... Oh, still it's hotel Maharaja.

* Hero Pavarotti: "We had OK Škoda, Hewitt, or a vapor, eh?"

* On AI culture we rut, Luciano.

* So, fuel grunge, beg Nurgle, UFO's!

* To gym, Melissa Benoist! Ah, that's I. One bass I (Lemmy) got.

* To gym, Melissa Barrera! We, damn it, ramp up! Martin made war err. A bass I (Lemmy) got.

* Lemmy "Gone" Kilmister: "Germy ganif in a gym regrets. I'm like: No gym, Mel!"

* No sug! Reflex, Axel! Arise, Sir Alex (Axel) Ferguson!

* I master German. A mister frets: "I, man, am regrets. Am I?"

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Debb, a hermit: "I'm rehabbed."

* Long is sorta short, son. No Strohs at Rossignol! * Sit, it's rudder, Fred Durst, it is! * No melts I melt, so Palau tires albatross i...