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Each Move Must Consist Of Precisely Eight Words
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Just as it says on the tin. What happens in the game may be debated in the game: perhaps it'll be a conversation, perhaps a word-limited reprise of various games we play, or whatever.
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The moving finger writes, and having writ departs.
Oh, seven the following morning. I WAS tired.
This sentence just about stretches to eight words.
This, though has only five. Will that do?
Certainly not. You must find another three more.
I'll lend you a three word sentence, Rosie.
I can manage eight. Three is more tricky.
Comedians suggest the longest sentence is 'I do'.
Poets reckon the happiest poem is 'Pay Day'
In that case, the unhappiest must be "mayday."
Anyone know how I will finish my dissertation?
Keep working at it until it is done?
The sage does nothing, yet leaves nothing undone.
The sage writes nothing, yet leaves nothing unwritten.
He teaches nothing, yet students seek him out.
Perhaps I should write "The Tao of Bullshit".
The moving finger writes and, having writ, continues.
Thank you, Kim. I shall use it wisely.
If only I hadn't wasted my three-worder.
Just out of interest, why was eight chosen?
I like eight. (That is my three-worder.)
Kim has some spare three-word sentences, penelope.
Eight seems to be a good length, no?
Isn't eight the lucky number of the Chinese?
One over the eight could well indicate drunkenness.
'Pissed as 'owt'. Drunkeness expressed in three words.
Sobriety, on the other hand, needs lengthier expression.
Or a shorter one: "Not drunk" would suffice.
Friends, Romans, countrymen; lend me your aural orifices.
You're all probably right about my dissertation, though.
This evening the setting moon looked very red.
That only happens once in a blue moon.
A great song, especially The Marcel's sixties version.
Not to mention the seventies version by Showaddywaddy.
Wasn't Showaddywaddy's song "Under The Moon Of Love"?
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