Hey ya'll, waiting for the cold front to blow in. Cold miser is huffing and puffing his best.
We had a piles of leaves in the front yard. Now they are in the side yard.
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A flock of flirting flamingos is pure, passionate, pink pandemonium-a frenetic flamingle-mangle-a discordant discotheque of delirious dancing, flamboyant feathers, and flamingo lingo.