T O U N G E - T W I S T E R S  ๐๏ธ Day 1: These thousand tricky tongue twisters trip thrillingly off the tongue. ๐๏ธ
๐๏ธ Day 2: Fuzzy Wuzzy was a bear. Fuzzy Wuzzy had no hair. Fuzzy Wuzzy wasn't fuzzy, was he? ๐๏ธ
๐๏ธ Day 3: Imagine an imaginary menagerie manager managing an imaginary menagerie. ๐๏ธ
๐๏ธ Day 4: Peter Piper picked a peck of pickled peppers.
A peck of pickled peppers Peter Piper picked.
If Peter Piper picked a peck of pickled peppers?
Where's the peck of pickled peppers Peter Piper picked? ๐๏ธ
๐๏ธ Day 5: I wish to wish the wish you wish to wish,
but if you wish the wish the witch wishes,
I won't wish the wish you wish to wish. ๐๏ธ
๐๏ธ Day 6: I thought a thought.
But the thought I thought wasn't the thought I thought I thought.
If the thought I thought I thought had been the thought I thought, I wouldn't have thought so much. ๐๏ธ
๐๏ธ Day 7: Silly Sally swiftly shooed seven silly sheep.
The seven silly sheep Silly Sally shooed
Shilly-shallied south.
These sheep shouldn't sleep in a shack;
Sheep should sleep in a shed.๐๏ธ
๐๏ธ Day 8: How much wood would a woodchuck chuck if a woodchuck could chuck wood?
He would chuck, he would, as much as he could, and chuck as much wood,
as a woodchuck would if a woodchuck could chuck wood. ๐๏ธ
๐๏ธ Day 9: When a doctor doctors a doctor, does the doctor doing the doctoring doctor as the doctor being doctored wants to be doctored or does the doctor doing the doctoring doctor as he wants to doctor? ๐๏ธ
๐๏ธ Day 10: Betty Botter had some butter, “But,” she said, “this butter's bitter. If I bake this bitter butter, it would make my batter bitter. But a bit of better butter – that would make my batter better.”
So she bought a bit of butter, better than her bitter butter, and she baked it in her batter, and the batter was not bitter. So 'twas better Betty Botter bought a bit of better butter. ๐๏ธ
๐๏ธ Day 11: Through three cheese trees three free fleas flew.
While these fleas flew, freezy breeze blew.
Freezy breeze made these three trees freeze.
Freezy trees made these trees' cheese freeze.
That's what made these three free fleas sneeze. ๐๏ธ
๐๏ธDay 12: Something in a thirty-acre thermal thicket of thorns and thistles thumped and thundered threatening the three-D thoughts of Matthew the thug - although, theatrically, it was only the thirteen-thousand thistles and thorns through the underneath of his thigh that the thirty year old thug thought of that morning. ๐๏ธ
๐๏ธ Day 13: Three thin thinkers thinking thick thoughtful thoughts. ๐๏ธ
๐๏ธ Day 14: A skunk sat on a stump and thunk the stump stunk,
but the stump thunk the skunk stunk. ๐๏ธ
๐ Day 15: The rural juror's ruler lures a purer virgin's lurid cures ๐๏ธ
๐ Day 16: "Surely Sylvia swims!" shrieked Sammy, surprised.
"Someone should show Sylvia some strokes so she shall not sink." ๐๏ธ
๐ Day 17: Many an anemone sees an enemy anemone but can many an anemone sees an enemy anemone? ๐๏ธ
๐ Day 18: I like nine nice night nurses nursing nicely in unique New York while nice nine nurses working in the night while liking New York ๐๏ธ
๐ Day 19: Ingenious iguanas improvising an intricate impromptu on impossibly-impractical instruments. ๐๏ธ
๐ Day 20: My dame hath a lame tame crane,
My dame hath a crane that is lame. ๐๏ธ
๐ Day 21: One-One was a racehorse.
Two-Two was one, too.
When One-One won one race,
Two-Two won one, too. ๐๏ธ
๐ Day 22: The Irma Luhrman-Merman murder turned the bird's word lurid.
The whir and the purr of a twirler girl who wish the world were demurer.
The insurer's allure for valor were pure Kari Wuhrer
One fervid whirl over her turgid error Rural juror Rural juror ๐๏ธ
๐ Day 23: Bobby Bippy bought a bat.
Bobby Bippy bought a ball.
With his bat Bob banged the ball
Banged it bump against the wall
But so boldly Bobby banged it
That he burst his rubber ball
"Boo!" cried Bobby
Bad luck ball
Bad luck Bobby, bad luck ball
Now to drown his many troubles
Bobby Bippy's blowing bubbles.๐๏ธ
๐ Day 24: A tree toad loved a she-toad,
Who lived up in a tree.
He was a three-toed tree toad,
But a two-toed toad was she.
The three-toed tree toad tried to win,
The two-toed she-toad's heart,
For the three-toed tree toad loved the ground,
That the two-toed tree toad trod.
But the three-toed tree toad tried in vain.
He couldn't please her whim.
From her tree toad bower,
With her two-toed power,
The she-toad vetoed him. ๐๏ธ
๐ Day 25: To sit in solemn silence in a dull, dark dock,
In a pestilential prison, with a life-long lock,
Awaiting the sensation of a short, sharp shock,
From a cheap and chippy chopper on a big black block!
To sit in solemn silence in a dull, dark dock,
In a pestilential prison, with a life-long lock,
Awaiting the sensation of a short, sharp shock,
From a cheap and chippy chopper on a big black block!
A dull, dark dock, a life-long lock,
A short, sharp shock, a big black block!
To sit in solemn silence in a pestilential prison,
And awaiting the sensation
From a cheap and chippy chopper on a big black block! ๐๏ธ
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