No one else had really understood how to operate the automatic toggler; and xyz Company had no service agreement or other contract with the manufacturer. So the toggler was pushed into the stationery cupboard, where it remained until the company went bankrupt a few years later.

That crack head was Audi 5000. He jet the fuck out.

Love! ejaculated the Comtesse; "And so throw away the chances of a life upon a month of honey!—I say a month, which is allowing a latitude tenderness never took...

The refrigerator cost 1000 more dollars just because it had Wi-Fi, and I'm thinking this is ridiculous!