| Probability | Text |
|---|
| 85% | I can never hear it. | ▶️ |
| 80% | Dancy! That contact! That push! Hey hey stop! Hey, isn't it bad you had landed? I just can't hear that super. If you can tell America that Challenger is a Thorpe liftoff! | ▶️ |
| 82% | But if you know what that says, I'm sure I've kicking yo ass. I go4 not hear it. | ▶️ |
| 81% | What concern would you feel about your superheroes speaking to your mother? ASI instead of you, and I look forward to it. Just me and you. We'd love to take it home. All right. Good bye. Thanks for your thoughts. Thank you for your asking. I hear you back now being with us today. I'm sorry. I did not care. Let me actually alternate my reaction to that. What's really cool about it is the tangents are called dividends, which are Riviera tags, which are really big with wealth in them. | ▶️ |
| 79% | Captain Clark? Yes. The tennis base is heavy to hear. Yeah. I see. What do you think of it? Well, I'll see you when I first saw the thing. It was approaching the... | ▶️ |
| 78% | Got a big thaw in the north, and I have a big one. I can hear it now. Georgia! Look out and hurry, the fire is moving. Fire is crossing the highway right now. | ▶️ |
| 85% | It's just that he's an wingspan, now I can hear him. That's right, you need to set those sorry devices in spite of making them clockwise conditions. Right? | ▶️ |
| 78% | Oh when you're in, say you will hear it I tell you this, cause there's no limit | ▶️ |
| 84% | Look, Danny. I can see you're really upset at this. I honestly think you ought to sit down and hear me. Take a stress feeling, and it's over. | ▶️ |
| 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. | ▶️ |
