Thread: The Three Word Game!
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go to the
local dentist to
have his tooth
sharpened and whitened
So he could
audition for the
traditional christmas play
as one of
the evil trollocs
that always used
their swords to
try to get
the people to
give them sweets
and other tasty
stuff that actually
was good for
the harmony between
man, elves and
hippos. but the
Elves didn't like
knowing that the
hippos were teasing
the flamingos so
they would not
appear in the
local ballet school
preforming as the
dying swans because
that was the
against their better
skirts, that wanted
the pleats pressed.
Monday morning came (,)
and they went
down the valley
to join the
big party of
washer women who
were famous because
their laundry always
turned bright pink
with blue spots
and yellow stripes
not to mention
a specific smell
that was actually
unlike rhubarb pie
sometimes they even
seemed to be
