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?
Oh what a to-do to die today at a minute or two till two. A thing distinctly hard to say yet harder still to do. For there’ll be a tattoo at twenty to two and a ratatatatatatatatatatum. And the dragon will come when he hears the drum at a minute or two till two today, at a minute or two till two.
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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?
Side note, great pic 💜
Or "The succulent succubus sold seven souls on Saturday."