| Probability | Text |
|---|
| 89% | I will turn off my chain, I will turn back, I watching Canada beforehand, I will send Matthew with a sense of humor, I will show him where I am, When we yes decorate our land, I can clean up some leaves of pine, I will finish Transites Put In The Collateral Classification | ▶️ |
| 87% | I'll turn the machine on in the back of it! | ▶️ |
| 88% | We were born in the bowels of hell with a spirit of fear, and a spirit of fear and rage, the mind of your child. We need to turn that television off, and sit down and read the word of God with him, and pray for him, and claim the importance of the kingdom of God! | ▶️ |
| 89% | Everybody's automatic, turn rubber, see my focus in the traffic, what's up, Earth? | ▶️ |
| 86% | A guy engaged in the angles of his turn. And now the next step... So what's the next step? A gentleman's turn is to back control the angles of the turn. | ▶️ |
| 82% | Brethren, it's time once again to seize the public's attention, to spread the word far and wide. Los Angeles demands that her residents be deafblind and unconscious. They do not hear the gunshots and the children screaming. They do not see the mountains for the smog. They sleepwalk through the crowds, the freeway traffic jams. Their sun shatters into splinters of concrete glass and steel. And when their heads pound and their eyes burn, they close the window of the BMW, blast the air conditioner and turn up the volume on the CD player. Enough! I prepare to manifesto that will alert the citizens to the evils of this living death. My words will shake them like a 7.5 earthquake. Your role is to see to it that my treatise is printed in the LA Star Morning Edition. This Vacho tells you, listen. | ▶️ |
| 81% | I'm an angel. I kill firstborns while their mama's watch. I turn to cities and salt. I even will I feel like it. With the souls from the girls and from now till kingdom come, the only thing you can count on in your existence is never understanding why, why, why, why. | ▶️ |
