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Whacked away under the desk like hail on a barn roof.
I hooked the condom out with the end of a spoon and dropped it into the bottom of a white bin-bag, where it lay, dried out and brown, as transparent as old human skin.
We're like socks. You can put us through a rough wash once, but you'll never use us again.
Washing, this modern behind the ears nonsense.
Drain and dry pickles.
Scrubbed, combed, as tidy as two dudes setting off on a double date, they went out to the car.
Drop-dead freshly fucked gorgeous.
I'm super OCD, so everything is clean.
He stood against the wind and let it peel him
clean
Even a dry well may freshen.
Way clean over in Nebraska. He'd even showed her the pictures in his wallet of his kids, two little boys in baseball uniforms, Bobby and Billy. So no matter how many times her father asked who the man
Tyler and me at the edge of the roof, the gun in my mouth, I'm wondering how clean this gun is.
I washed mud off of mud.
If he isn't clean now, I don't know what clean is!
Never throw anything good away
real wool, pure silk. Put it away and wait for it to come back.
The first thing he did was to clean up some armour that
The amount of relief and comfort experienced by the sick after the skin has been carefully washed and dried, is one of the commonest observations made at a sick bed.
then simply held it while shame washed
What the hell? Ian asked, holding his hands over the front of his Christmas briefs. Sara had ordered them from the Internet, and he'd worn them to please her. Too bad there hadn't been enough time for the underwear to meet with an unfortunate accident. A lot could be blamed on a washing machine.
Sin is not a stain that I must wash out. What I need to do is ask forgiveness and reconcile myself, not go to the drycleaners. I have to go encounter Jesus who gave his life for me.
Every seam, every lace, every bead has been painstakingly, with love, corrected, perfected and mastered,
You know when pillowcases come out of the dryer and they get really wrinkled? I iron them.
Never leave anything out to dry as the sun comes up for the new year.
If you are irritated by every rub, how will your mirror be polished?
Accept only as much 'cleanliness' that it won't cause you to worry if it became dirty. Maintain 'cleanliness' such that and only to the point that it does not burden you into bondage.
The freshness of an unworn garment in her hands couldn't extinguish the feeling that she was a damaged, hole-ridden item, thrown to the back of a closet to be forgotten.
An Indian's dress of deer skins, which is wet a hundred times upon his back, dries soft; and his lodge also, which stands in the rains, and even through the severity of winter, is taken down as soft and as clean as when it was first put up.
Clean was not skin deep when it came to killing.
It was just wet, not stinky?
It all comes out in the wash. It's just the spin cycle that makes you crazy
his conscience washed clean by happiness.
Cleaning me up is just a preliminary step to determining my new look. With my acid-damaged hair, sunburned skin, and ugly scars, the prep team has to make me pretty and then damage, burn, and scare me in a more attractive way.
I try to always have a hair cut that I don't have to style every day, so I'll usually just let my hair air dry.
We don't get ourselves dry cleaned.
Never scrub your arse with a wire brush.
his shirt and hauled the fine linen up, and off.
Wash four distinct and separate times, using lots of lather each time from individual bars of soap.
I knew I should have cleaned that musket!
Soap and water and common sense are the best disinfectants.
I showered and shampooed. I even shaved the requisite legs and armpits just in case I fell in a swoon and one or the other was exposed to view. (Kinsey Millhone)
If I'm doing my hair myself, I just wash it and let it naturally dry. I'm actually quite good at doing hair; if I wear it up I usually do it myself.
One hand washes the other.
Normal is a cycle on a washing machine.
You smell good, too," said Patch
It's called a shower." I was staring straight ahead. When he didn't answer, I turned sideways. "Soap. Shampoo. Hot water."
Naked. I know the drill.
He spun out enough toilet paper to vandalize a house and carefully cleaned the seat.
shorn their heads
I washed a sock. Then I put it in the dryer. When I took it out, it was gone.
The body was not yet fully rigorous and was still slightly warm as I began swabbing any area that a washcloth might have missed. I
You are a VIP, a very important person so take care with self care. If not you, who? If not now, when?
After enlightenment, the laundry.
Then it suddenly and theatrically began to clean itself in the way cats do when they want you to know what a big deal you aren't.
We could not salvage our clothes; we threw them away and changed into fresh uniforms. We even abandoned our boots. Maggots had worked their way into nooks and crannies of our shoes and occasionally fell onto the floor.
Leave the pages bloody
skin the off-white of a dirty motel sheet.
Washed-out like last year's swimsuit.
Zapped while zipping.
If it gathers dust, give it away ...
Normal is just a cycle on the washing machine.
dimmed completely.
All clean and comfortable I sit down to write.
Since time immemorial it had been the custom before a sea battle for the men to wash and don clean clothes in case of being wounded. This was all the more necessary under these circumstances, as many of them were still covered with coal dust.
At least I get my little black dress cleaned once in awhile.
Compressed into boxes, packed in sawdust, ... trussed up in sacks, roped up like hams ...
One who dresses in rags that have been washed clean dresses cleanly to be sure, but raggedly nonetheless.
It's important that your shucked oyster is clean and pristine.
It was just using the liquid shampoo - the Russians have one very similar to the stuff we use on the Shuttle - you just wet your hair with it and then wipe it out.
The kimono, haori, and girdle, and even the long hanging sleeves, have only parallel seams, and these are only tacked or basted, as the garments, when washed, are taken to pieces, and each piece, after being very slightly stiffened, is stretched upon a board to dry.
God loveth the clean.
dried blood on Quicksilver's hands,
I'm as clean as the days are long.
It'll wash. Better I be a little dirty than a child be hurt. Clothes can be replaced. Children should always be cherished. (Ioel)
remove the speck from your
Be careless in your dress if you will, but keep a tidy soul.
For men obsessed with women's underwear, a course in washing, ironing and mending is recommended.
Not more than a couple of minutes passed before his brand new shirt was completely unbuttoned and removed, tossed somewhere unknown. The ink that decorated his body did the rest, earning him more than a few appreciative glances.
They climbed back into the dish with brooms and scrubbing brushes and carefully swept it clean of what they referred to in a later paper as "white dielectric material," or what is known more commonly as bird shit.
Them papers are clean as a unicorn's snatch!
nearly mad before you cleaned
A dried plant is nothing but a sign to plant a new one
Simple, like uncarved wood.
Want of a better idea, she washed her face with the available hand soap and dried
Told you. Everything sounds better in the car wash.
When I used to have a show on French TV, people would ask me how my jacket stayed spotless while cooking. Your whole area has to be clean - and you have to keep it that way.
Relax, Recharge,br />Renew, Restored.
I often take a brand-new suit or hat and throw it up against the wall a few times to get that stiff, square newness out of it.
furnished, but by no means decorated,
That's the classical mind at work, runs fine inside but looks dingy on the surface.
rolled down. As I
We all leave our mother's womb with blood not only on our hands, but all over us. Some of us are lucky enough to be washed clean. Pristine. Some of us, inauspiciously, are left stained. Permanently.
You're so clean that you're dirty.
My mother was an authority on pig sties. This is the worst looking pigsty I have ever seen in my life, and I want it cleaned up right now.
Shined, combed, brushed and gorgeous
Beautifully wrapped. She reached for her tape, pulled the end - and got the sliver left on the roll.
No, I have someone who comes to the house and washes it, puts in the dry shampoo, and takes care if it because I have no time.
I never knew. I never knew as I washed, and the blood streaked, faded, and finally disappeared, whether I'd purified myself or ruined the blood sign of the passover.
preferably left buried in
abysmally beshitted.
At her elbow was a slim pile of creamy white paper beside which she laid down her pen. It was only then, at the sight of these clean sheets, that the last traces, the stain, of her own situation vanished completely. She no longer had a private life, she was ready to be absorbed.
You've done proper already, and it hasn't worked. It's time you do dirty.
The ochre-yellow linoleum floor hasn't been scrubbed for some time; splotches of dirt bloom on it like grey pressed flowers.