I've been cheated by you since I don't know when
So I made up my mind, it must come to an end
Look at me now, will I ever learn
I don't know how, but I suddenly lose control
There's a fire within my soul
and I can hear a bell ring
(One more look) and I forget everything, whoa
Mamma mia, here I go again
My, my, how can I resist you?
Mamma mia, does it show again
My, my, just how much I've missed you?
Yes, I've been brokenhearted
Blue since the day we parted
Why, why did I ever let you go?
Mamma mia, now I really know
My, my, I could never let you go
I've been angry and sad about things that you do
I can't count all the times that I've told you we're through
And when you go, when you slam the door
I think you know that you won't be away too long
You know that I'm not that strong
and I can hear a bell ring
(One more look) and I forget everything, whoa
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SISTER JORDAN: Good day, ladies.
FLORENE: Sister Jordan. How's the battle for holiness going?
SISTER JORDAN: Oh, just wonderful. Take a look at the new flyers we've been handing out!
MABEL: "Come one, come all. Sharks Club 2119 West Union St. One dollar cover change?"
SISTER JORDAN: What!? (grabbing the flyer) Oh, that MAN!
FLORENE: Is a speakeasy opening up?
SISTER JORDAN: Not if I have anything to say about it! How did I get this mixed in with my flyers!?!
MABEL: Sister Jordan, seems like you're losing the war for doing right.
SISTER JORDAN: Oh how humiliating! (storms off)
MABEL: Some people!
FLORENE: Some people are so quick to judge!
MABEL: Well, Florene, what can I get for you today?
FLORENE: I need some four... a bottle of sweet milk... and a pound of butter.
MABEL: Coming right up! (turns to fill the order)
FLORENE: And just put that on our account.
MABEL: Uh... Florene... I need you to pay cash today.
FLORENE: What? Cash? Since when?
MABEL: Didn't you read the papers this morning? The stock market's going wild again. Some folds are predicting another crash! This one'll be a doozy.
FLORENE: So what if it does? It'd serve those rich people right.
MABEL: But if there's a crash... then the banks might close. That's what they're saying.
FLORENE: Mabel, you listen to those melodramas on the radio too much.
MABEL: You think so?
FLORENE: Yes I do! Hardworking folks don't need to worry about what's happening up there in New York City. The stock market can't touch the honest laboring men and women. As long as we got strong backs, we got everything we need.
MABEL: (worried) Oh, I hope you're right Florene. I just hope you're right.
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I had a thought, dear
However scary
About that night
The bugs and the dirt
Why were you digging?
What did you bury
Before those hands pulled me
From the earth?
I will not ask you where you came from
I will not ask you, neither should you
Honey just put your sweet lips on my lips
We should just kiss like real people do
I knew that look dear
Eyes always seeking
Was there in someone
That dug long ago
So I will not ask you
Why you were creeping
In some sad way I already know
I will not ask you where you came from
I will not ask you and neither would you
Honey just put your sweet lips on my lips
We should just kiss like real people do
I could not ask you where you came from
I could not ask you, neither could you
Honey just put your sweet lips on my lips
We could just kiss like real people do
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It was the scarcity that fueled his creativity.
I’m working on a sweet potato farm.
The father handed each child a roadmap at the beginning of the 2-day road trip and explained it was so they could find their way home.
We're careful about orange ping pong balls because people might think they're fruit.
Someone I know recently combined Maple Syrup & buttered Popcorn thinking it would taste like caramel popcorn. It didn’t and they don’t recommend anyone else do it either.
Although it wasn't a pot of gold, Nancy was still enthralled at what she found at the end of the rainbow.
My Mum tries to be cool by saying that she likes all the same things that I do.
He invested some skill points in Charisma and Strength.
There should have been a time and a place, but this wasn't it.
She was amazed by the large chunks of ice washing up on the beach.
Everyone pretends to like wheat until you mention barley.
Even with the snow falling outside, she felt it appropriate to wear her bikini.
He drank life before spitting it out.
You're good at English when you know the difference between a man eating chicken and a man-eating chicken.
Mary plays the piano.
Karen believed all traffic laws should be obeyed by all except herself.
I always dreamed about being stranded on a desert island until it actually happened.
He was an introvert that extroverts seemed to love.
He stepped gingerly onto the bridge knowing that enchantment awaited on the other side.
I checked to make sure that he was still alive.
Buried deep in the snow, he hoped his batteries were fresh in his avalanche beacon.
Yeah, I think it's a good environment for learning English.
Sometimes you have to just give up and win by cheating.
Red is greener than purple, for sure.
Having no hair made him look even hairier.
Strawberries must be the one food that doesn't go well with this brand of paint.
The minute she landed she understood the reason this was a fly-over state.
The mysterious diary records the voice.
The toddler’s endless tantrum caused the entire plane anxiety.
I am happy to take your donation; any amount will be greatly appreciated.
He played the game as if his life depended on it and the truth was that it did.
The random sentence generator generated a random sentence about a random sentence.
Your girlfriend bought your favorite cookie crisp cereal but forgot to get milk.
He colored deep space a soft yellow.
The teens wondered what was kept in the red shed on the far edge of the school grounds.
It was the first time he had ever seen someone cook dinner on an elephant.
It took him a while to realize that everything he decided not to change, he was actually choosing.
Greetings from the galaxy MACS0647-JD, or what we call home.
It's difficult to understand the lengths he'd go to remain short.
In the end, he realized he could see sound and hear words.
It turns out you don't need all that stuff you insisted you did.
Nudist colonies shun fig-leaf couture.
He quietly entered the museum as the super bowl started.
They desperately needed another drummer since the current one only knew how to play bongos.
She learned that water bottles are no longer just to hold liquid, but they're also status symbols.
Imagine his surprise when he discovered that the safe was full of pudding.
I'm a great listener, really good with empathy vs sympathy and all that, but I hate people.
Random words in front of other random words create a random sentence.
The toy brought back fond memories of being lost in the rain forest.
Homesickness became contagious in the young campers' cabin.
Oh, I missed you and I cried. But I said that I was alright. And I know it's been a while since I needed a distraction. Because I want to do everything that you want me to, to tell you the truth. I need to stay alive. So sad that I could die.
It's leading me on, every time we touch, leading me on, every time it hurts. Feeling so lonely, because it's not enough. Missing you only ever since we fell in love.
And I watched you do a line that you spread out on the table. I don't need to see you wired, I just want to see you upside down. I want to do everything that you want me to, to tell you the truth. I listen to you cry all night through the telephone.
Couldn't say you didn't want me there when we were lying in my bed that night. You were acting like a different person as if, suddenly you wanted to just be friends.
I was hurting so I took a shower so you couldn't hear me, knowing I had to cry. Sad to know that while my heart was breaking you were sleeping or just faking.
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Did you know that on this day, February 21, 1878, the first telephone directory was issued? It consisted of a single card with 50 names and addresses in Connecticut, USA. February 21st celebrates International Mother Language Day and Sticky Bun Day. Pisces is the Zodiac sign for people who are born between February 19th and March 20th. Today is the 52nd day of the year, and there are 314 days remaining in 2024. To wrap up this typing test I am going to tell you a joke - Who wins in a fight between Sunday and Monday? ...Sunday, because Monday is a weekday.
Once upon a time, in the vast and rugged lands of the Wild West, there lived a cowboy named Jack. Jack was a master of the open range, a skilled rider and was known for his skill with a lasso. He lived a simple life, tending to his cattle and roaming the wide-open plains with his loyal horse, Thunder. But one day, Jack's world was turned upside down when a wealthy landowner bought up all the land around him and forced him off his homestead. With nowhere else to turn, Jack found himself wandering the streets of the nearby town, feeling lost and out of place among the bustling crowds and towering buildings.
Desperate for work, Jack stumbled upon a job posting at a large corporate office. Despite his reservations, he decided to give it a try, thinking that perhaps he could bring some of his cowboy skills to this unfamiliar world. As Jack entered the office for his first day of work, he was greeted by a sea of suits and ties, the clacking of keyboards and the constant hum of conversation. He felt like a fish out of water, but he pushed through, determined to make the best of his new situation.
To his surprise, Jack found that some of his cowboy skills actually came in handy in the corporate world. His quick thinking and decisive action caught the eye of his superiors, and before long, Jack was climbing the ladder of success with ease. But as Jack rose through the ranks, he couldn't shake the feeling that he didn't belong in this world of suits and ties. He longed for the wide-open spaces of the prairie, the feel of the wind in his hair and the sound of Thunder's hooves pounding the earth.
One day, as Jack sat in his corner office, looking out over the city skyline, he made a decision. He would leave the corporate world behind and return to the life he loved, the life of a cowboy. And so, Jack saddled up Thunder, bid farewell to the world of business suits and briefcases, and rode off into the sunset, back to where he truly belonged. And though he may have left the corporate world behind, Jack never forgot the lessons he learned there. For in the end, it wasn't about where he worked or what he did, but about staying true to himself and following his heart. And that, dear reader, is a lesson we can all take to heart, no matter where our journey may lead us.
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To whom it may concern, I am writing to convey my extreme displeasure with my recent sojourn at your hotel. I reserved a room for two nights, anticipating a cozy and serene experience. However, I was horrified by the myriad issues I faced during my stay. Firstly, the room was utterly incongruous with my expectations. It lacked windows, doors, and furniture. I contacted the reception to solicit a different room, but they claimed they were fully occupied and could not oblige me. Secondly, the parking was a calamity. I had to traverse 200 miles from the hotel to locate a parking space, which was in a desolate area. There was no transport service, no surveillance, and no signage. I had to trek back to the hotel, lugging my luggage and evading feral animals. Thirdly, the hotel was infested with phantoms. They materialized in the corridors, the lift, and the nonexistent parking lot. They wailed, groaned, and shrieked. They displaced objects, extinguished lights, and slammed doors. They terrified and vexed me. They said they would not cease to harass me until I unraveled their homicide enigma. I demand a complete reimbursement for my stay, as well as an apology from the hotel manager. I have never endured such a dreadful hotel in my life, and I will never lodge at your hotel again. I will also caution my friends, family, and online reviewers about your hotel. You should be mortified of yourself for operating such a substandard business. Sincerely, A very unhappy customer
Once upon a time, in the vast and rugged lands of the Wild West, there lived a cowboy named Jack. Jack was a master of the open range, a skilled rider and was known for his skill with a lasso. He lived a simple life, tending to his cattle and roaming the wide-open plains with his loyal horse, Thunder. But one day, Jack's world was turned upside down when a wealthy landowner bought up all the land around him and forced him off his homestead. With nowhere else to turn, Jack found himself wandering the streets of the nearby town, feeling lost and out of place among the bustling crowds and towering buildings.
Desperate for work, Jack stumbled upon a job posting at a large corporate office. Despite his reservations, he decided to give it a try, thinking that perhaps he could bring some of his cowboy skills to this unfamiliar world. As Jack entered the office for his first day of work, he was greeted by a sea of suits and ties, the clacking of keyboards and the constant hum of conversation. He felt like a fish out of water, but he pushed through, determined to make the best of his new situation.
To his surprise, Jack found that some of his cowboy skills actually came in handy in the corporate world. His quick thinking and decisive action caught the eye of his superiors, and before long, Jack was climbing the ladder of success with ease. But as Jack rose through the ranks, he couldn't shake the feeling that he didn't belong in this world of suits and ties. He longed for the wide-open spaces of the prairie, the feel of the wind in his hair and the sound of Thunder's hooves pounding the earth.
One day, as Jack sat in his corner office, looking out over the city skyline, he made a decision. He would leave the corporate world behind and return to the life he loved, the life of a cowboy. And so, Jack saddled up Thunder, bid farewell to the world of business suits and briefcases, and rode off into the sunset, back to where he truly belonged. And though he may have left the corporate world behind, Jack never forgot the lessons he learned there. For in the end, it wasn't about where he worked or what he did, but about staying true to himself and following his heart. And that, dear reader, is a lesson we can all take to heart, no matter where our journey may lead us.
Once upon a time, in the vast and rugged lands of the Wild West, there lived a cowboy named Jack. Jack was a master of the open range, a skilled rider and was known for his skill with a lasso. He lived a simple life, tending to his cattle and roaming the wide-open plains with his loyal horse, Thunder. But one day, Jack's world was turned upside down when a wealthy landowner bought up all the land around him and forced him off his homestead. With nowhere else to turn, Jack found himself wandering the streets of the nearby town, feeling lost and out of place among the bustling crowds and towering buildings.
Desperate for work, Jack stumbled upon a job posting at a large corporate office. Despite his reservations, he decided to give it a try, thinking that perhaps he could bring some of his cowboy skills to this unfamiliar world. As Jack entered the office for his first day of work, he was greeted by a sea of suits and ties, the clacking of keyboards and the constant hum of conversation. He felt like a fish out of water, but he pushed through, determined to make the best of his new situation.
To his surprise, Jack found that some of his cowboy skills actually came in handy in the corporate world. His quick thinking and decisive action caught the eye of his superiors, and before long, Jack was climbing the ladder of success with ease. But as Jack rose through the ranks, he couldn't shake the feeling that he didn't belong in this world of suits and ties. He longed for the wide-open spaces of the prairie, the feel of the wind in his hair and the sound of Thunder's hooves pounding the earth.
One day, as Jack sat in his corner office, looking out over the city skyline, he made a decision. He would leave the corporate world behind and return to the life he loved, the life of a cowboy. And so, Jack saddled up Thunder, bid farewell to the world of business suits and briefcases, and rode off into the sunset, back to where he truly belonged. And though he may have left the corporate world behind, Jack never forgot the lessons he learned there. For in the end, it wasn't about where he worked or what he did, but about staying true to himself and following his heart. And that, dear reader, is a lesson we can all take to heart, no matter where our journey may lead us.
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