The Worst Part about your arms falling off is the rivals they form, but you don't have arms anymore.
The Worst Part about legs falling up is that they carry the rest of you with them.
The Worst Part about hair is the left side because of the cowlicks on the right side.
The Worst Part about Christmas hams is a poorly formed joke involving a middle-aged woman's thigh which is both self-referentially and part of a repetitive process poem.
The Worsted Part of the sweater is wet and rubbed part from the past returned.
Die Worscheftengingen Porten verscheft die abuletin grosses beusminees.
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