Within the sheriffwick, she riffs, wicking remaining moisture from her hair as she hums new lyrics—‘Rocks Anne’—to the Police’s ‘Roxanne’. ; )

After feelings were clapperclawed, forgiveness came for loved pair flawed—by closing gap formerly broad.

Once tossed bread bits have soaked up enough river to turn their neshness just right, duckies will, with feathery fervour, mushy morsels bite. ; )

Cici’s Ebe is him, so he is certainly not of cicisbeism.

Rise and shine to leatherjackets in bed and, then, by the hand that fed, a token of love is offered to signify hope and peace and love for day’s adventures to be led.