旼컴컴컴컴컴컴컴컴컴컴컴컴컴컴컴컴컴컴컴컴컴컴컴컴컴컴컴컴컴컴컴컴컴컴컴컴컴커 � Oh Swift BITS! � 쳐컴컴컴컴컴컴컴컴컴컴컴컴컴컴컴컴컴컴컴컴컴컴컴컴컴컴컴컴컴컴컴컴컴컴컴컴컴캑 � "I'm wearing my wedding ring", said Tom with abandon. � � "I've got another @#$%*! insect in my pants", said Tom adamantly. � � "Here's your allowance for the next two weeks", Tom advanced. � � "It's a unit of electric current", said Tom amply. � � "2 bdrm furn w 5 appl", said Tom aptly. � � "It's not a candy mint, it's a breath mint", Tom asserted. � � "That city will NEVER be rebuilt", the prophets babble on. � � "Boy, will I give YOU a haircut!" said Tom barbarously. � � "I need a pencil sharpener", said Tom bluntly. � � "Now no-one can detect my halitosis", said Tom breathlessly. � � "Use your own hair brush", Tom bristled. � � "So this is your new computer!" said Tom calculatingly. � � "That's my gold mine!" Tom claimed. � � "I find you guilty!" said the judge with conviction. � � "I hate shellfish", said Tom in a crabby tone. � � "I dropped the toothpaste", said Tom, crestfallen. � � "@#$%*! I've struck oil", said Tom crudely. � � "Let me clean out this poison tank", said Tom deceptively. � � "X is an integer", Tom declared. � � "It's time to play my wild card", Tom deduced. � 읕컴컴컴컴컴컴컴컴컴컴컴컴컴컴컴컴컴컴컴컴컴컴컴컴컴컴컴컴컴컴컴컴컴컴컴컴컴켸