At such an eminent, lucullian soiree, the amatory reprobate and nabob put on high affectations while the orchestra played a merry cadence. ;)Lol! 8 words…what fun!(The only problem of course being a certain lack of elegance in sentance structure the more words you use...ah well.)
Nice! I'm impressed that you were able to cram eight of my words into ONE sentence. I think I used maybe three :)
The deluded man thought he was the eminent Duke of Hawthorne.
I was enjoying an epicurean breakfast and drinking coffee adulterated by cream, with my eminent, lucullan nabob ensconced on a chair behind me, his aquiline fingers rubbing emollient on my shoulders, while my addled brain considered me resplendent in a frowzy robe, when horripilation erupted on my arms, as I listened to the muffled cadence of footsteps made by the jeans and hoodie adorned chick being removed from Mrs. Chadwick’s soiree.
Oh, BJ! How many was that? I'm really impressed by this little story all wrapped up in one sentence. Keep it up, guys!
I think 14...I was trying for 15, but had to stop to catch my breath.
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