The Gs Have It

glib glassy green-eyed gruesome ghoulish goblins grabbing gloriously
glitzy glimmers of gourmet garnish.  Giants give garbled ghosts gruff
growls.  Gargantuous groups of glamorous gargoyles give greeters
goopy green gravy.  Garbanzos grab globs of giant gamblling goulash. 
Glum grieving giraffes generate gibberish in German.  Granulated grocers gripe about grimy glittering goblets.  Gainful games google greening, guessing about grimy graveyards of gruffly grotesque ghouls.  Glam Grandma Gigi gazed at gradual greasy grasshopper’s greedy game-changing griddles and granolas. Grazing garbled granite gleaned Greta Garbo’s grateful giblet.  Gus’s glorious greasy gangly go-go galoshes garnishing Gilly's’s gristled grizzled gemstone gleaning gallons of gracious gangly gallows.
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October 21, 2022 at 8:24 AM
Oh dear! I had a time reading this one, Caren.
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