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Suddenly you have a listening device worthy of MI5, allowing you to discover how many affairs that slatternly Mrs Smith from next door enjoyed while Mr Smith was at the golf club.
One has to admit, though, that nobody fell in love with the slatternly Akhmatova deeply enough for her to make history on account of that love.
Elsewhere in this volume the slanderous aspersion has been disproved, that the vocation of whaling is throughout a slatternly, untidy business.
Puzzled, Liberty finally meets his grandfather behind the big house in his "speculating shed," a slatternly hovel lined with shelves of "scientific" volumes on white supremacist ideology, from racialized Biblical accounts of human origins to Anglo Saxon race theory (232-35).
The two ghoulish figures who control this world, the "spectre-woman and her death-mate," resemble John Milton's dogs of Hell, Paradise Lost's slatternly Sin and the hulking goblin Death.
slatternly YouTube and MTV self-promoter Tila Tequila.
It is more natural insofar as there is something wildly uncontrolled about it: "Wild sleep has tossed aside the gray wool blanket and sheet and twisted her nightgown on her body so that it seems shameless and slatternly.
Geiger's sharp-witted body of work is characterized by a buoyant lightness and a seductive elegance: Past projects include felt carpets laid wall to wall, stacks of colorful terry-cloth towels, cardboard objects, couture for curators, Russian tanks encased in terry cloth, and a birthday paint job for the Secession Building (a slatternly "rouge vulgaire").
Certainly not her quarrelsome cousin, Louie (Todd Weeks), who is forever bursting through the door--often pursued by his slatternly wife Gloria (Miriam Shor)--in the vain hope of jumping her bones.
We must not allow our little girls to absorb slatternly lessons at the school.
Savery goes on to describe a slatternly woman buying tea and sugar,
28) Yeats remembered that Lionel Johnson had complained of this attitude in Symons's poetry too, noting that he usually gave his readers 'the glaring gin-shop, the slatternly shivering woman, three dexterous stanzas telling you that and nothing more'.