Goose and gander didn’t share sauce.
Julia Child
Please credit Paul Child, courtesy of Alfred A. Knopf
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There would be no more do-overs.
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The poseur sprang a gassy leak.
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Madness with a jolt of irony.
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In reality, bats ran the belfry.
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The electeds sent messengers ahead with cake.
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They realized the narrator was unreliable.
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She found power made her saucy.
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The duck confite was perfectly divine.
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She owned DeMille at a glance.
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