Uvula

Swarthy fishes from the Uvula galaxy. Going rapidly insane from media exposure, why not grab the froth while the iron is hot?

Not to be contrary, but don't you have something better to do? Idyllic retirement, indeed. If the frumpy designees decline, let it be in their shoulders, the calves of fattening rest. The storm wreaks havoc on Puerto Rico as this article is in formation. Fester the Clown. Grab the froth!

After a few scary days on Wall Street, That bearded bastard lied and slandered to do his job. Crunch the numbers like breakfast cereals, mulling the doublet non-sequitur. Frankly, even phrub rubs the overdub. As the coxswains gabble and convince each other of the veracity of their existence. A sideways glance confirms your wellspring gaunt name game. In the end, it's all nasal cannula.

Roughshod and planking, the riders came. The swooped one fellingly upon the gruesome dogemites, and lo, the slaughter was great.