radiating inwards like a petunia
If I was to do the Zulu, Yankee and X-Ray thing, I'd end up skipping the prime numbers the way you skip rocks on a smooth lake.
There'd be zebras, yaks and xenops.
Plaguing the penguin to participate pacifically, is a pretentious portent of a parable pretending to parallel a puny plot.
There, I've done the eleventh letter counting backwards.
Make amends, men.
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I smell a challenge. Or maybe it's just the bacon I cooked yesterday.
All hail the almighty P and his brother Sneaky P in swimming pool.
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