As usual, after I selected food from the hot bar, I went to the main dining room to have dinner.

Explained a Curtiz assistant: We had three ravens in Assisi; one died of cold, and another flew the coop.

If I could a lugged back the oss, that mought a bin wuth zumat.

“I'm rinsing myhair in it, nut-head,” Julie said from beneath the swirl of dark blond hair. “Hand me my towel.” “Nut-head? You called your sweet little brother a nut-head?”