I cut this in full elevators and point at other people.

How do you make a glow worm happy? Cut off its tail it will be. . .

In my world, bulls and bears determine success or ruin. My only advice is to diversify, as percentages keep accruing.

Not a roar, but a whisper is all it takes, and my mane comes loose. No need to shake. Make a wish while you are at it, sabe the eyelashes and candles, help me pollinate instead.

One thousand leagues beneath the waves, darkness envelops all. A chance to peek above the breach, grasp both handles when you reach.