My offerings of some English tongue twisters: Imagine an imaginary menagerie manager managing an imaginary menagerie. Ingenious iguanas improvising an intricate impromptu on impossibly-impractical instruments. Around the rugged rock the ragged rascal rudely ran. Shall I put such shiny shoes on such a shabby shelf? To sit in solemn silence in a dull, dark dock in a pestilential prison with a life-long lock, awaiting the sensation of a short, sharp shock from a cheap and chippy chopper with a big, black block. English can be understood through tough thorough thought, though.