... then why do contestants cross the Finnish line?
Great Scot, what a Cannes job! You certainly know how to go Danzig around the issue, don’t you? I’ll bet you Oslo poke fun at other sports too. If I weren’t so busy all the time, I’d be Peking in on you every now and then. No, that’s not accurate; if I tried to get you to believe it, I’d be Lyon.
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Europe me into the same category as everyone else who does that, I see. Why would you do something like that, where is your Seoul, man? I refuse to let you Thai me down to that description, that’s like going to the horse races Tibet on every single one of them. I’d stay and banter with you some Moor, but I’m really Hungary and I have a Turkey Sandwich on Rye waiting Fjord me back at the Haus. I want to put a Thousand Islands between us, and that goes for the horse you Rhode in on too. Kenya just let me have some Paz and Quito for a while?
Paris the thought! I resent the implication that I merely Japan the bandwagon, you’re making a Grosse Point when quite to the Coventry, I’m one of those guys who Leeds. Yalu can ask anyone who knows me, they’ll Telluride away Howe I am. I’ve had to defend myself Dover and over again, Butte it’s not Wight, it really chaps my Hyde. I Sherwood appreciate a bit more consideration for Beijing a really standup guy, instead of mistaking me for Sondheim I’m Knott.
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