Everyday Yeah one-thousand three-hundred and eighty-nine

The wooden table at the nutritionally, environmentally, and energetically balanced café was stained brown. I ate an olive. If you put taco shells in the toaster you will burn them. Someone smells like cigarettes. Let’s release lettuce fumes into our ceiling fans. Could you tell the new boss that he needs to get his legs examined. Yeah measured the legs of all the stools in the apartment and none of them are the same length. Could you pause the video of that speech I was reading? I would like to save a taco shell for papa. We can put it in his hamstring. Let’s toast his loafers. I would like to see papa run without loafers. Eat the loafers in a burnt taco shell.