Tongue Twisters!

Seven sleazy shysters in sharkskin suits sold sheared sealskins to seasick sailors.

Supposed to be pink pistachio, supposed to be pistachio pink.

Brisk brave brigadiers brandished broad bright blades, blunderbusses, and bludgeons — balancing them badly.

Send toast to ten tense stout saints’ ten tall tents.

Six sick hicks nick six slick bricks with picks and sticks.

Rugged rubber baby buggy bumpers.

The thirty-three thieves thought that they thrilled the throne throughout Thursday.

Imagine an imaginary menagerie manager managing an imaginary menagerie.

To begin to toboggan first buy a toboggan, but don’t buy too big a toboggan. Too big a toboggan is too big a toboggan to buy to begin to toboggan.

Sort three short sword sheaths.

Dark dusty disks.

Shut up the shutters and sit in the shop.

Opposite octopus ocular optics.

If you must cross a course cross cow across a crowded cow crossing, cross the cross coarse cow across the crowded cow crossing carefully.

I slit a sheet, a sheet I slit. Upon the slitted sheet I sit.

Thirty-three thirsty, thundering thoroughbreds thumped Mr. Thurber on Thursday.

Six sleek swans swam swiftly southwards.

Wide right turns.

Shave a single shingle thin.

Rory the warrior and Roger the worrier were reared wrongly in a rural brewery.