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TONGUE-TWISTER
Are our oars oak? - Наши вёсла дубовые?
A blue-backed blackbird blew big bubbles.
A big blue badly bleeding blister.
A box of biscuits, a batch of mixed biscuits.
A white witch watched a woe-begone walrus winding white wool.
Which wristwatches are Swiss wristwatches?
A pale pink proud peacock pompously preened its pretty plumage.
A pleasant place to place plaice is a place where the plaice are pleased to be placed.
Little Willie's wooden whistle wouldn't whistle.
Деревянный свисток маленького Вилли не свистит.
Please, Paul, pause for applause.
Пожалуйста, Поль, сделай паузу для аплодисментов.
Lily ladles little Letty's lentil soup.
He is literally literary.
Truly rural.
Red lorry, yellow lorry, red lorry, yellow lorry.
Can you imagine an imaginary menagerie manager managing an imaginary menagerie.
A lusty lady loved a lawyer and longed to lure him from his law volumes.
Don't pamper damp scamp tramps that camp under ramp lamps.
Now nice nurses need necklaces.
Shy Sam Smith thought Sarah Short so sweet.
Shy Shelly says she shall sew sheets.
Six sick slick slim sycamore saplings.
Six selfish shellfish.
Six thick thistle sticks.
She sells sea-shells at the seashore.
A skunk sat on a stump and thunk the stump stunk, but the stump thunk the skunk stunk.
Sarah saw a shot-silk sash shop full of shot-silk sashes as the sunshine shone on the side of the shot-silk sash shop.
Three free throws.
Tragedy strategy.
A thin little boy picked six thick thistle sticks.
Pope Sixtus VI's six texts.
Mrs Smith's Fish Sauce Shop.
Lesser leather never weathered wetter weather better.
Gertie's great-grandma grew aghast at Gertie's grammar.
The two-twenty-two train tore through the tunnel.
Crisp crusts crackle crunchily.
Betty better butter Brad's bread.
Tim, the thin twin tinsmith.
Unique New York.
Old oily Ollie oils old oily autos.
Vincent vowed vengeance very vehemently.
"Good morning, Madam",
To Eve said Adam.
"Good morning, Sir"
To him said Madam.
I miss my Swiss miss,
My Swiss Miss misses me.
What a shame such a shapely sash should such shabby stitches show.
The sawingest saw I ever saw saw was the saw I saw saw in Arkansas.
They have left the thrift shop, and lost both their theatre tickets and the volume of valuable licenses and coupons for free theatrical frills and thrills.
Of all the felt I ever felt.
How much wood wouid a woodchuck chuck if a woodchuck could chuck wood?
Swan swam over the sea,
Swim, swan, swim!
Swan swam back again.
Well swum, swan.
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