Nom Noms Not Numbers Nor Nautical Nuns

A rather dashing and exquisitely designed purple weather balloon was racing against a dark grey sofa, a beach towel, a cotton bud and a statue of king Kong the eighth. Across the beaded sky joined by the sea eagles whose breakfast could always be located in a mountainside by the ocean. The barriers were to be flown over and the locked chasms were taken as an obstacle course. The p is not a pea nor is it a pee. But a p is to be said to have the most curvaceous zone and the stem is to hold the important curve. Remark but no bark. And dare to jump over there? It is ninety three miles to get over the living room. Wow. Room to grow is not a room to glow for to glow is to glimmer gradients giving goblins grits. And a little bit of sauce on a ladle is far better than a cake that is smothered and suffocated with cream. And all now please remember that a spotted cat on a rail does have a tail that accurately measures over one thousand cubic feet. Such drop drama deity of a toe. In a hooey hoody. With a ripped sock. Fashionable isn't it? Fast frog family hop hop hopping. Hahaha the stalls are singing the comedy song to a field of sheep. Hahahah the weapons are wearing skirts and waltzing. Xxxxx gesticulation Z z z Z