Yesterday we had bratwurst for dinner.
Taught the Greek tongue, discontinued before in these parts the space of seven hundred years.
Stentoriously the Countess snored in her lair.
Better to be thought chronically shy than to have landladies with duplicate keys sneaking in at night in their bedwear.
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