Observation Through Alliteration

This is ongoing, I just use it when I feel like I'm running out of words....

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All agnostic attitudes are admirably abhored. Astute assailants argue against any ambivalent assumption. Ask and answer, avoid addling assessments.

Bloody blind Britain. Bringing bullish behaviour and binge boozing before brilliant brainwork. Blowing bygone brains. Baffled beyond belief. Barbaric bourgeois beasts.

Can’t callers come clean? Carrying cloths, cans and coincidental components, conversing casually, closing cruelly. Could commerce crumble conclusively? Cherish that cheerful contemplation.

Don't definitely discount daft data. Die-hard denizens of doctrine and dogma don't diverge discerningly, dawdling during deliberate distressing deaths.

Every ego exerts excessive encumbrance on each entity's existence. Early evaluation earns enormous enlightenment.

Find fantasy funny? Freaks follow familiar footpaths faintly. Fearful for frequent folks, fascinating for a few.

Forefathers find family and friends fascinating. Forward-looking free-thinkers foster foreign friendships and forgotten far-off fraternities.

Great generosity gives greater gains. Giant gifts garner gigantic gratification. Grippiness generates gloomy, grim generations.

How has hatred happened? Have humankind hastened happily to hell? Haven't we heard heaven has a heart? Honey, history hates happiness! Hereafter, hang hostility!

Is idiocy inherent? I imagine imbecilic inference is ingrained in infancy. Intuitive and introspective individuals imbibe intelligent insights.

Justified jabbering jeopardises jaded Joe's jealous journey. Just jolt jeering jokers with jovial, jaunty joy.

Kickstart kamikaze kin kindly. Keen-sighted kiddies know knuckleheads kidnap kingly knowledge, kowtowing to killer karma.

Let's leave laughing at lost loved-ones. Libelous logic lets little light linger. Living lasts longer letting luminosity lead.

Many men make mistakes. Most morbidly masticate myopically, mentally maintaining moronic minor misgivings.

Never notice negative nuance. Nearsighted ninnys negate nice neighborliness. Nonacceptance of nihilism is necessary to nobly negotiate the normal nightmare.

Other occupants of our orb oppose oneness. Our opinions offer options, opportunities and optimism. Opt out of objection.

Others opinions obviate the obvious. Our own obliging obsequiousness overturns our opinion.

Please ponder pensively. Pantheistic phrases preach perturbing perfection. People, planets and parasites personify parallel phenomena. Pearls of perspicuity poke persistently.

Quiet quaint questioning quandries. Query quondam quantitative qualifications. Quarrelous quintessential qualms qualify questing quadratic quantification.

Religious realists remind regular ruminators rightful righteousness runs routinely. Rabble-rousers represent religion's rackets rigorously raising a reckless, remiss riot.

Serious sermons show solemn soldiers silent synonyms. Serendipitous synchroncity sustains spiritual stipulations. Several similar souls sustain scrupulous scrutiny of a shuttered society.

Today’s toil turns the tiniest thing to turmoil. Twice these twits told me that they thought the tide had turned. Their twisted tales tell the transitory truth.

Under ultraviolet umbrellas underlings uneasily utter urgent urgings. Use unwritten utilitarian ultimatums to underpin undivided ubiquitous understanding.

Virtual veterans vindicate vital vicious vernacular violence. Very vivid visions violate venerable viewpoint's validity. Virgin vivacious vitality vents vice-like vetoes.

What went wrong with Woodrow's world? We waddle whackily without watching what we weave. We won't work without warranted wage, we would wring worthy well-being by watching who we wound.

Why worry when we won't wilt or wither? Whole worlds went to waste wondering what went wrong. We would welcome wondering what went write.

Xenophoic X-linked xenogensis xpects xylographic xpositions. Xytolomy xposes xylophilous xtinction.

Yes, yesterdays's yearnings yeild yucky yacking. Youthful yankee yuppie yardsticks yawn and yelp, y?