Chop shops stock chops.

Thieves seize skis.

Brad"s big black bath brush broke.

Six shimmering sharks sharply striking shins.

Swan swam over the sea,
Swim, swan, swim!
Swan swam back again
Well swum, swan

Don"t pamper damp scamp tramps that camp under ramp lamps.

Of all the felt I ever felt,
I never felt a piece of felt
which felt as fine as that felt felt,
when first I felt that felt hat"s felt.

Betty better butter Brad"s bread.

Sure the ship"s shipshape, sir.

What a shame such a shapely sash
should such shabby stitches show.