A few degrees.
One tooth
One bursts into flames in the sunlight, and the other is a vampire.
Something going a-rye while they're raisin' bread.
I don't knead you anymore.
He smelled a little fishy. Edit: a word.
The smell of their fingers.
A graduated cylinder.
Because if they had one more, they would be 240.
Because he kneads the dough.
Billy's Mom asked him, "Well, why aren't you studying, Billy? You have an exam tomorrow!" Billy said, "Because I've already Reddit thrice."
LINE IT!"
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