No Russian whose dissonant consonant name / Almost shatters to fragments the trumpet of fame.

I; And am asham'd you' should ha' no more forehead Than thus to be the patron, or St. George, To a lewd harlot, a base fricatrice, A female devil, in a male outside

The waitress brought the coffee about this time, saving me by the bell, as it were.

But the U.S. wasn’t always so profusely bathroomed. In the past half century, the number of bathrooms per person in America has doubled.