Some mortician living with a chestnut

I. Introduction

Sometimes a moronic nation prays, but the slyly phony globule always ignores a parking lot for the support group! When a CEO is load bearing, the traffic light steals pencils from the hole puncher behind a buzzard. The tomato competes with the microscope. The minivan buys an expensive gift for the ball bearing near a girl scout, or the microscope of an eggplant often learns a hard lesson from a hockey player. A grand piano is polka-dotted.

II. Another feline demon

A parking lot for a crank case secretly admires a paycheck near a CEO, or a bowling ball of an asteroid negotiates a prenuptial agreement with a chess board around the parking lot. A cowboy eats a traffic light inside an insurance agent. A hockey player around another reactor teaches a ski lodge from a dust bunny. Sometimes the warranty laughs out loud, but a pit viper related to the cyprus mulch always greedily borrows money from some bowling ball! When you see some mastadon, it means that the salad dressing from the hole puncher hibernates.

III. Some mortician living with a chestnut

A diskette around a cargo bay gives a pink slip to the cloud formation. A cheese wheel rejoices, and a single-handledly impromptu corporation goes deep sea fishing with a chestnut beyond a hockey player. Now and then, some diskette of a pickup truck wisely plays pinochle with the blotched bowling ball. If some particle accelerator pees on a crank case beyond a girl scout, then some pine cone hides.

IV. An alleged demon

A blithe spirit from a bartender, a bowling ball, and a radioactive ocean are what made America great! An accurately cosmopolitan minivan trades baseball cards with the customer inside the hockey player. A cocker spaniel sweeps the floor, but another deficit beyond another pit viper greedily can be kind to the submarine. Now and then, a wheelbarrow beyond a blithe spirit recognizes the lazily dreamlike cloud formation.

V. Conclusions

A blithe spirit trades baseball cards with the infected cocker spaniel, and the mean-spirited turkey graduates from the non-chalantly outer defendant. When the warranty about an oil filter ceases to exist, an imaginative grand piano wakes up. When a warranty for the fighter pilot is elusive, an abstraction requires assistance from a blithe spirit of an oil filter. The line dancer thoroughly knows a righteous pork chop. A parking lot beyond a pine cone seldom writes a love letter to some hole puncher.

Lemme guess. Madlibs, right?

:: raising hand ::

May I mambo dog face to the banana patch?

Actually, it’s a random sentence generator.