Last Word Sentences

Originally posted by @great-big-stees
Should all vegans actually like apples solely?

Surely organic lentils, especially lentil yogurt.

Originally posted by @captain-strange
Surely organic lentils, especially lentil yogurt.

"Yes, organic," Ghost uttered, "Really tasty."

Originally posted by @ghost-of-a-duke
"Yes, organic," Ghost uttered, "Really tasty."

Try asparagus soup - tastes yummy.

Originally posted by @larkie
Try asparagus soup - tastes yummy.

You understand mummies made yesterday.

Originally posted by @sonhouse
You understand mummies made yesterday.

Your esoteric sentence totally eradicates reason dude, (administer yogurt)

Originally posted by @ghost-of-a-duke
Your esoteric sentence totally eradicates reason dude, (administer yogurt)

Yesterday Oliver got utterly "ripped"...totally.

Originally posted by @great-big-stees
Yesterday Oliver got utterly "ripped"...totally.

Today only tofu after limp lettuce yesterday.

Originally posted by @wolfgang59
Today only tofu after limp lettuce yesterday.

You enter silently, tiptoeing expertly round dandelions, and yippee!

Originally posted by @paul-a-roberts
You enter silently, tiptoeing expertly round dandelions, and yippee!

Yanks in Portuguese provinces eat Espiros.

Originally posted by @torunn
Yanks in Portuguese provinces eat Espiros.

Enjoying sweets Portugues is romantically "old school."

Originally posted by @handyandy
Enjoying sweets Portugues is romantically "old school."

"SPINACH" chants have Olive Oyl laughing.

Originally posted by @wolfgang59
"SPINACH" chants have Olive Oyl laughing.

"Louder and uglier, " Gertrude hollered, "idiotic nepotism generals."

Originally posted by @paul-a-roberts
"Louder and uglier, " Gertrude hollered, "idiotic nepotism generals."

Ghost enjoys nostalgic English ribaldry, and loses sleep.

Originally posted by @handyandy
Ghost enjoys nostalgic English ribaldry, and loses sleep.

Sonhouse loves esoteric electronic paraphernalia.

Originally posted by @wolfgang59
Sonhouse loves esoteric electronic paraphernalia.

Paul A. Roberts, author, pays homage every rainy night, also loathes liquorice allsorts.