Lack-toes intolerant
Eschew! Eschew!
He drowned them in the morning.
Aston Vanilla!
Look for his footprints in the ice cream.
I hate to be the bearer of bad news, but the results are a bit grizzly.
A square dance.
They couldn't be further from my mind.
I'm lactose intolerant.
Because they are lack toes intolorent.