"i've brought you a bic and a tea strainer" she said, pensively. 

"i've brought you a bic and a tea strainer" she said, pensively.

let's see some tom swifties, kids---

" i have meditated since i was eight," he said, absentmindedly

" my skirt is a mess now," she said, looking depleted

" i painted until dark, & then a damn bug bit me, " he said, articulately

" the priest & i only like cherry though," she said, piously

"do you like my blouse? " she asked, transparently

"my breasts are so so little!" she tittered

" your dog is sure round," he said, in a melancholy way

" i used to be a miner," he exclaimed

" did someone just fart?" she said, in passing.

" did you really sing gospel with that group?" he inquired

" oh this engine never has run quite right," he said, idly.

" i fuckin hate trains!" he railed.

" don't you have anything to wash down these crackers & cheese with?" he whined.

" put the same number of flowers in each jar," she said, pervasively.

" your dumb dog is obviously a mixed breed," he muttered.

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