+------------------------------------------------------------------------+

+----------------------------------------+

| 338 |

| |

| Six twin screwed steel steam cruisers. |

| |

+----------------------------------------+

+---------------------------------------+

| 339 |

| |

| A nurse anesthetist unearthed a nest. |

| |

+---------------------------------------+

+-------------------------------------------------+

| 340 |

| |

| How much sh*t can a sh*t slinger sling |

| If a sh*t slinger could sling sh*t? |

| He\'d sling as much sh*t as a sh*t slinger could |

| If a sh*t slinger could sling sh*t! |

| |

+-------------------------------------------------+

+--------------------------------------------------------------------+

| 341 |

| |

| I thought a thought. |

| But the thought I thought wasn\'t the thought I thought I thought. |

| If the thought I thought I thought had been the thought I thought, |

| I wouldn\'t have thought so much. |

| |

+--------------------------------------------------------------------+

+----------------------------------------------------+

| 342 |

| |

| She sells sea shells on the seashore. |

| The seashells she sells are seashells she is sure. |

| |

+----------------------------------------------------+

+--------------------------------+

| 343 |

| |

| From the programmer\'s desk: |

| She sells cshs by the C shore. |

| |

+--------------------------------+

+--------------------------------------------------------------------+

| 344 |

| |

| A noise annoys an oyster, but a noisy noise annoys an oyster more! |

| |

+--------------------------------------------------------------------+

+----------------------------------------+

| 345 |

| |

| Plain bun, plum bun, bun without plum. |

| |

+----------------------------------------+

+-----------------------------------------------+

| 346 |

| |

| There was a young man called Fisher |

| who was fishing for fish in a fissure. |

| Then a cod with a grin |

| pulled the fisherman in. |

| Now they\'re searching the fissure for Fisher. |

| |

+-----------------------------------------------+

+------------------------------------+

| 347 |

| |

| Slick slim slippers sliding south. |

| |

+------------------------------------+

+-------------------------------------------------+

| 348 |

| |

| The Leith police dismisseth us |

| They thought we sought to stay; |

| The Leith police dismisseth us |

| They thought we\'d stay all day. |

| The Leith police dismisseth us, |

| We both sighed sighs apiece; |

| And the sighs that we sighed as we said goodbye |

| Were the size of the Leith police. |

| |

+-------------------------------------------------+

+-----------------------------------------+

| 349 |

| |

| Ah shucks, six stick shifts stuck shut! |

| |

+-----------------------------------------+

+----------------------------------------------------+

| 350 |

| |

| Meter maid Mary married manly Matthew Marcus Mayo, |

| a moody male mailman moving mostly metered mail. |

| |

+----------------------------------------------------+

+-------------------------------------------------------+

| 351 |

| |

| The king would sing, about a ring that would go ding. |

| |

+-------------------------------------------------------+

+------------------------------------+

| 352 |

| |

| How much dough would Bob Dole dole |

| if Bob Dole could dole dough? |

| Bob Dole would dole as much dough |

| as Bob Dole could dole, |

| if Bob Dole could dole dough. |

| |

+------------------------------------+

+------------------------------------+

| 353 |

| |

| People pledging plenty of pennies. |

| |

+------------------------------------+

+-------------------------------------------------------------+

| 354 |

| |

| Mares eat oats and does eat oats, but little lambs eat ivy. |

| |

| From a pre-war English music-hall song. |

+-------------------------------------------------------------+

+-----------------------------------------------------------------------+

| 355 |

| |

| To begin to toboggan first, buy a toboggan. |

| But do not buy too big a toboggan! |

| Too big a toboggan is too big a toboggan to buy to begin to toboggan. |

| |

+-----------------------------------------------------------------------+

+------------------+

| 356 |

| |

| Courtney Dworkin |

| |

| personal name |

+------------------+

+----------------------------+

| 357 |

| |

| Switch watch, wrist watch. |

| |

+----------------------------+

+---------------------------+

| 358 |

| |

| Six thick thistle sticks. |

| |

+---------------------------+

+-------------------+

| 359 |

| |

| Black bug\'s blood |

| |

+-------------------+

+-----------------------------------------------------------+

| 360 |

| |

| Moses supposes his toeses are roses, |

| but Moses supposes erroneously. |

| For Moses, he knowses his toeses aren\'t roses, |

| as Moses supposes his toeses to be. |

| |

| Donald O\'Connor and Gene Kelly in \"\"Singing in the rain\"\" |

+-----------------------------------------------------------+

+----------------------------------------------------------+

| 361 |

| |

| I wish I were what I was when I wished I were what I am. |

| |

+----------------------------------------------------------+

+------------------------------------------------------------------------+

| 362 |

| |

| She sells seashells on the seashore. The seashells she sells are |

| seashore seashells. |

| |

+------------------------------------------------------------------------+

+------------------+

| 363 |

| |

| Irish wristwatch |

| |

+------------------+

+---------------------------+

| 364 |

| |

| She had shoulder surgery. |

| |

+---------------------------+

+--------------------------------------------------+

| 365 |

| |

| To put a pipe in byte mode, type PIPE_TYPE_BYTE. |

| |

| from the Visual C++ help file. |

+--------------------------------------------------+

+-----------------------------------------------------------+

| 366 |

| |

| Three Tree Turtles |

| |

| Three tree turtles took turns talking tongue twisters. |

| If three tree turtles took turns talking tongue twisters, |

| where\'s the twisters the three tree turtles talked? |

| |

+-----------------------------------------------------------+

+---------------------------------------------------+

| 367 |

| |

| My Friend Gladys |

| |

| Oh, the sadness of her sadness when she\'s sad. |

| Oh, the gladness of her gladness when she\'s glad. |

| But the sadness of her sadness, |

| and the gladness of her gladness, |

| Are nothing like her madness when she\'s mad! |

| |

+---------------------------------------------------+

+-----------------------------------------------------+

| 368 |

| |

| I would if I could, and if I couldn\'t, how could I? |

| You couldn\'t, unless you could, could you? |

| |

| Common school kids nonsense, circa 1910 |

+-----------------------------------------------------+

+-----------------+

| 369 |

| |

| real rear wheel |

| |

+-----------------+

+---------------------------------------------------------+

| 370 |

| |

| Give me the gift of a grip-top sock, |

| A clip drape shipshape tip top sock. |

| Not your spinslick slapstick slipshod stock, |

| But a plastic, elastic grip-top sock. |

| None of your fantastic slack swap slop |

| From a slap dash flash cash haberdash shop. |

| Not a knick knack knitlock knockneed knickerbocker sock |

| With a mock-shot blob-mottled trick-ticker top clock. |

| Not a supersheet seersucker rucksack sock, |

| Not a spot-speckled frog-freckled cheap sheik\'s sock |

| Off a hodge-podge moss-blotched scotch-botched block. |

| Nothing slipshod drip drop flip flop or glip glop |

| Tip me to a tip top grip top sock. |

| |

| articulation warmup for actors |

+---------------------------------------------------------+

+---------------------------------------+

| 371 |

| |

| National Sheepshire Sheep Association |

| |

+---------------------------------------+

+--------------------------------------------------------+

| 372 |

| |

| The crow flew over the river with a lump of raw liver. |

| |

+--------------------------------------------------------+

+-------------------------------------------------------------+

| 373 |

| |

| The little red lorry went down Limuru road. |

| |

| Limuru (Lee-moo-roo) road is a the name of a road in Kenya. |

+-------------------------------------------------------------+

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