Just 50 words in this concise contribution from Fliss. You can have half your money back if you like.
Microsoft clipart Judge Robertson, renown for brevity, frowned at Albert Cokey, a habitual felon, quivering in the dock. The jury had given its verdict.
Cokey fell to his knees clasping his hands. “As God is my judge, I’m not guilty!”
Robertson grunted. “He’s not, I am, you are, five years. Court dismissed.”
Cokey fell to his knees clasping his hands. “As God is my judge, I’m not guilty!”
Robertson grunted. “He’s not, I am, you are, five years. Court dismissed.”
