Thread: The Three Word Game!

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maintenance of branches

was prioritized higher

than the cleaning

of greenhorns from

Mordor where some

wag brought up

the unique answer

to life, the

wisdom of knowledge

about female psychology

showing all that

the unknown was

to be read

without haste or

ignorance of the

chicken entrails and

spread as wisdom

pearls before swine

eating every single

nut and bolt (, .)

instead of making

sense in (a) way

shaving his legs

to be seen

rough yet smooth

as a baby's

uncle, while hog-riding

while roping chickens

for a decent

first round prize

at the yearly

Eating festival located

between great yrch-caves

among the inhabitants

no-one had ever

eaten more than

the hostess, which

no other than

the famous witch-watcher

Phineas P. McCraken, who

wanted a special

treatment due to

the presentation of

a feathered dinosaur

newly discovered in

Leonard Nimoy's ear

...in the night...

before Haloween which

always comes too

soon before snowfall