When there are many words, transgression is unavoidable,
But he who restrains his lips is wise.
Aplomb reminds me of a jester’?s cap swept off and twirled artistically as the wearer bows.
Pastiche brings to mind a nutty dip kind of like hummus, only made out of pistachios.
I just checked all 265 links in this PDF document twice.
If I see one more roadkill creature with its guts spilled across the road, stinking to high heaven, I think I will vomit.
My knee hurts when I ride up hills now. I hope it doesn’t get worse, because I think I’ve fallen in love with a sport for real. I ride to work five days a week and ride for fun on the weekend.
See? I’?m not the only one who’?s unsure of what type of Dove Bar to choose.
Life sure is good.
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I concur with your thoughts regarding aplomb and pastiche.