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She rolls her eyes to the back of her head and mimics electricity running through her, her LIPS FLAPPING like loose pieces of meat.

The bank manager gave her her account number for her new savings account.

Tereza told Tomas that her mother was ill and that she would be taking a week off to go and see her. Her voice was full of spite.

She refused to say. It finally came out that the old maidservant wanted her as daughter-in-law and had promised her her son in marriage.

She sat up, hugging her wrapper close to her, her eyes searching his face.

The hot African sun beat down on her; her truck sat in the street with a cargo of guns and ammunition and land mines.

He inclined his head and toasted her. Her expression did not soften.

She hath wearied herself with lies, and her great scum went not forth out of her: her scum shall be in the fire.

She lay in absolute stillness, trying not to breathe, wondering what he was going to do with her. Her trust in him was complete.

The girl came down with uremia and was in great danger. For her, her boyfriend sold his house and donated his one of his kidney to her.

Check in with her -- her sensitivity may only be limited to her nipples or other parts of her breasts.

But he took her hand, and the contact thrilled her; her senses were giving way, and she almost tottered.

Her hair was a hallow of light around her. Her eyes the bluest blue of the ocean.

"No one understands how this could have happened to someone as healthy as her, " her mother-in-law said at the time.

If I were ever given the choice to choose someone to fall in love and marry, doubtlessly it would be her, her name was Ge Qing.

She turned on him as he had never seen her, her narrow eyes widened, her face stirred with dull anger.

On the right side of the hallway was her parents room. She went in. Then she saw her. Her mother, lying on the bed, sleeping.

Her father quit his clerical job and moved to Shanghai to look after her ; her mother, an office assistant , sends money from home .

In 1998, a small accident during one of her practice vaults at the Goodwill Games could have cost her her future happiness .

Heidi's family have rallied round her - her mother even giving up her job to take care of her.

leaving his wife's brother to look after the shop and his wife to look after her her brother.

All this gossip is about her. Her ears must be burning!

Prophet Mohamed (PBUH) then invited Safiyah to embrace Islam, which she did, and after having given her her freedom, he married her.

Happily for her, her stepmother was kind to her.

Another day I saw a former student, a young poet, and when I told her, her eyes glazed over.

As the strength went out of her, her blows became moths fluttering about his face.

He makes her look fresh and girlish , lying on her stomach , kicking her legs behind her, her face covered in light .

What was it that you dindn't like about her? Her comments seemed quite superficial and shallow.

A: Take it easy. If you truly love her, her mother would understand this sooner or later.

I had heard of her; her institution was considered extraordinary, and her opinion on questions of penal reform carried weight.

Though the switch hadn't touched her, her shoulder blades had been tangled with curving red lines like a bramble spreading its thorns.

She went in. Then she saw her. Her mother, lying on the bed, was sleeping.

She'd had Irri and Jhiqui and Doreah to care for her, her sun-and-stars to hold her in the night, his child growing inside her. Rhaego.

When I stood up to her, her right cheek would begin to twitch.

Nevertheless, the girl firmly resolved to redeem her brothers, even if it should cost her her life.

It is more lucrative to send her to slaughter and replace her. Her body will be sold as ground beef.

When I stood up to her, her right cheek twitched.

Dear, our friendship will not be like her her she would be forever, okay?

Look a little closer and maybe then you will see why she waits for the day that you will ask her. . . her name.

she flashed clank her side, to the people of the world demonstrate the harmony of her, her wealth, her rich and powerful.

Ross: Do you think i f the Ralph Lauren people offered her her old job back, she would take it?

Instead, here are some useful facts about kissing that might make you think more about giving her, her much needed foreplay.

Later on, when I was able to repeat this to her, her face grew radiant.

And still, in his consciousness , he was sorry for her, her nature was so violent and so impatient .

Bartz, who talked to Fortune exclusively, was livid that Yahoo chairman Roy Bostock fired her her over the phone.

The mother is inconsolable as loved ones lead her -- her body as limp as a rag doll's -- from the scene.

You'd better not talk to her. Her husband is an extremely jealous man.

So, kids, even if Cinderella has no mother to love her, her stepmother doesn't love her, it can't stop her loving herself.

It also earned her her first Grammy Award nomination for Best Vocal Performance, Female, though she lost to Ella Fitzgerald.

is the little boy Sitting next to her her son?

In the two-and-a-half years since I last saw her, her life has been transformed.

She believes that if the Little Prince domesticate her, her life will be happy.

Stranger: I asked her her name, she said blah-blah-blah.

She helped people who were in need of help around her. Her deeds were worth learning.

earlzagurl4Adam I approached her. Her voice and writing ability is fantastic. AND she's really smart, down to earth and hilarious.

When she found him near her, her very tension at what she had heard the night before made her the first to speak.

We must n't tell her. Her weak body cannot bear the blow of her son ' s death.

It is for her her ability.

A clinical psychologist suggested I show her her suicide diary. It was agony to do it and she cried the whole weekend.

When one passed near her, her whole toilette exhaled a youthful and penetrating perfume.

"I'd like to trust her, her pure eyes won't tell lies. . . " They are so tired that both of them fall into sleep quickly.

Then if we use it on her, her injuries will heal, right?

and I had her. . . her blood on my hands.

Josephine said: "I'm so sorry, I'm a liar, I can't stop to miss her, her shadow reflected in my breath. "

Men flatter her and then betray her. Her people embrace her and then vilify hr.

I yelled at her. Her nostrils flared.

"We are not only happy, we are proud of her, " her father said.

I showed her her growth chart, on the pink (for girls) graph paper.

My heart feels empty, call her, her tone was cold, like shut me out.

And she gave her her fine black hair, and got the old womans snow-white hair instead.

Then Ann coming, this girl can make him happy, when he dally her, her will be angry, when he angry, but her haven't move back.

According to her, her son could do no wrong.

will teach her her own insignificance.

Great. Just tell her her husband stopped by.

I heard her. - Her visions change.

But no one tried to show her her mistake; and when she had ended her song Joe was very much moved.

When I first saw her, her beauty really caught my eye.

a film that epitomised her louder life and won her her second Oscar.

When she saw him coming toward her, her face lit up.

Next to her, her fianc? Nick, 23.

s board chose her. Her main qualification is that Ms Bartz has been tested in life as few people in Silicon Valley have.

When is lovelorn , only then2 kind of possibilities, either you like her her not loving you, or opposite.

Maybe you don't believe, in that is, I am very hate her, her some teaching way, let I hated.

B. Ok, OK. Who is the girl beside her? Her daughter?

Gave her, her first thong, introduced her to her two girlfreinds from back home

"And I will give her her vineyards from thence, and the door of trouble for a door of hope: and she shall sing THERE. " (Hosea 2: 15)

claws scrabbling, then her -- her voice hoarse, harsh, hollow, almost only a tone,

r I said it'd cost her her name

Ask her her story, ask her her name

so he sat by her, her brother

Ask her her story, ask her her name

so he sat by her, her brother

I asked her her name and in a dark brown voice

They are their them She is her her He is his him You are your you I am my me