New page here, so can we now include or move over to fruit and flwoers?
Here we are, RAISIN the standard of the English language.
I ROSE to the occasion, didn't I?
Good idea, Clary! I'm sure that that company in Hong Kong are berry pleased with you.
I do what I CRAN, BERRY humble. Don't know quite how to PEACH this, am I too lowbrow?
Well that's an UGLI way to behave! All the LIME you've pretended to be my friend and then PLUM in the middle of this thread, you just leave me, with a CHERRY wave.
You expect me to be GRAPEFRUIT to you for your attention, and I never meant to BAN ANA, just thought you were a bit of a NUT.
Who are you calling a nut? Ay carambola! I'm patient, and loving, and listen to Currant affairs. Despite your slighting me, I'll be your friend again. If you don't let me, I'll go off and have a Soursop.
Now don't let this go all PEAR shaped.
My brother Christopher and my mother always stick together. They are like one person - CHRIS ANTHEMUM.
By the way, do you like Jonah Lomo? You should see that KIWI MANGO!
A big company, recently, had to throw away the surfeit of bright green cheerleading gear that they'd produced. Needless to say, many Pommes-Pommes were destroyed.
Oh Cussed -d Apples!
You are caught in the black currant of your imagination - Jonah Lomo is a man, hence MANGO!
O, I was confused; mango means a juicy woman in parts! I'm half impressed at my knowing that. Goumi! How are you doing with your daily toil, Clary? You must not Salak, in any way! What would Camu Camu, excuse the stutter, think if he saw you not think of him Durian the day?
Way hay, exotic fruits there! You are the Sultana of Puns.
Why, thank you, Clary. I Rose to the challenge, or tried to; but would I be an appropriate Sultana? I would not be Glad io li, but I can trust you. Aren't I a bit tulippy to maintain peace?
Yes, you MAY be.
BERRY good at it, you'd be.
Thank you for your confidence, Clary; but I am afraid at such a job. I can't be so daff if I'm to succeed. O, I'll be fine. I should get more self-confidence, without becoming Narcissi-stic.
Well, I'm not casting nasturtiums at you. Seems like you have a great fuchsia ahead of you.
Sloe boat to China for a plum job.