Now, forage fin-food’s daily gauntlet remains both unavailing and without porpoise.
If our social instincts seek an argy-bargy in lieu of a bid for squid, tumblies will miss a sating dish.
…*swimming*—some in circles…
Scarlet skipper returns to peg-legged Peter and plops into the dis-depthed guilded bowl.
“Nets are snipped? Then, one league east, let’s unpack, for dol-friends, this meaty-macky shoal.” ; )