5.14.25 - If you bring a bongo drum to a bungy jumping location, you’ll end up flat as a plate.
(Especially if you try to use the drum instead of the correct equipment.)
5.15.25 - The green cello player started off feeling timid, but was eager to play and soon had a surge in ability.
(Practice, as they say, makes better.)
5.16.25 - The width of the thing at birth was a fifth of a whatchamacallit.
(Precise measurements are important.)
5.17.25 The water has grown brown, and took the crown when it came to dirtiest liquid.
(Mmm. Gross.)
5.18.25 - I’m livid that you doubt my cedar building can withstand a windy day.
(I know! Don't you trust my architectural abilities?)
5.19.25 - The pitch of the bird’s cheep was scary, but even more frightening was that it had a pouch.
(A bird with a pouch sounds pretty amazing to me. But I guess it might be sort of frightening, too.)
5.20.25 - On my way to the shore, I took a route through Magical Creature Land, and thus, the pixie craze was borne.
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