All the trees have square roots.
Do Re Mi Fa So La Ti No (This is a joke I wrote a loooonnngg time ago, tell me what you think.)
A clockshund!
He packs his trunk and leaves. I should go back to studying now. K bye.
He was knotty.
I don't know, sometimes radicals can be irrational.
Subtract her clothes, divide her legs, give her a square root and watch her multiply.
