You will note that I put a space in the word to create two new words. This is pressure test to see if the newbies can still recognise the letters as words even though they are arranged in an unfamiliar manner.
After receiving a comminatory and rubricated letter which, quite frankly, succeeded in obnubilating my day, I searched for the misplaced thaumatrope in vain. So I issued a rather sesquipedalian apology.
Occasionally guilty of colposinquanonia, and with my undisguised weakness for sphallolalia, I tend to be a bit tibialoconcupiscent now that my hopes for alphamegamia are all but dashed.
I can think of no easier way to tell you this. Trapped in cagamosis, despite my callipygean partner, I found [1] my lethologica worsening, [2] a strong concupiscence for each day's qualtagh, [3] an inability to deliver a recumbentibus in jentacular verbal fights fought over festering nudiusteriantian issues, and [4] interludes of gymnophoria interrupted (inevitably) by borborygmus brought on by accubation.