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There is something in the red of a raspberry pie that looks as good to a man as the red in a sheep looks to a wolf.
Neferet, you're nuttier than squirrel turds.
Russian Roulette, killer in all black.
His raspy voice cut through the blackness, darker than the blackness. 'Mine.
He is white-livered and red-faced.
I'm a 'Blackadder' girl.
amanuensis. A rapt
What are bashed neeps?"
"Neeps hackit with balmagowry.
Alex's T-shirt is red, and
We are a race of tit-men...
R is for wussies if you're talking about blood and guts.
He was bald-headed except for a little fringe of rust-colored hair and his face was nearly the same color as the unpaved roads and washed like them with ruts and gullys.
was a bird. A bird struggling through stickiness: a bird coated in paint, floundering in its nest, splashing color everywhere. Red. Red. Red. Dozens of them: black feathers coated thickly with crimson-colored paint, fluttering among the branches. Red
The more you accept herb, the more you accept Rastafari.
S. P. T. to A. P. W. B. D. DarkDark-- J.k. Rowling
Th blu nyt
th stRs u can't c
th hum tht nevr gOs awy
Timothy, are you still black?
Fresh blood at midnight isn't red. It's a purplish black that easily blends into the shadows.
As a matter of fact I'd had my hair dyed a marvelous shade of pale red so popular with Parisian tarts that season.
tall, dark-haired guy
Whether goest, griefe? where I am wont.
Imagine a world, in which your entire possession is one raspberry, and you give it to your friend.
Kiss my ass Rath Roiben Rye
Turd-eating son of a flying tortoise
As a young man, I used to sport a rather ragged beard [ ... ]; it doesn't suit and in its untended state I can often come to look like a set of sensory organs lost in a raspberry bush.
I like my cinema gritty, I like my eggs gritty.
I'm half Scottish, half Welsh and I regard red hair as perfectly ordinary. And to set the record straight, contrary to reports, he has never referred to himself as the 'Ginger Ninja'.
Orange, Longbottom.
Never was a gangsta, till I graduated to one.
Send not a Catt for Lard.
I have never seen so much male hotness in one place in my entire life," Rach rasps. "I fucking love America.
yee naaldlooshii." "The
There can be no whiter whiteness than this one: An insurance man's shirt on its morning run.
Ravn had given me much advice and all of it was good, but now, in the night wind, I remembered just one thing he had said to me on the night we first met, something I had never forgotten.
Never, he had said, never fight Ubba.
I was a redhead when I first came to America.
TTFN Ta Ta For Now!Ttfn-- A.a. Milne
But as Ana pulled away on a west-bound highway with a werewolf riding shotgun and her thirst for blood calling yet again, she had this thought: Maybe a Misfit could never be normal, no matter how badly it wanted to.
Are you looking for a Negro who won't fight back?
The Black Pirate,
For years I'd thought my color was black: deep, dark, thoughtful, mysterious. Black, you can hide behind. But now I know it is red.
Rat-a-tat-tat."
"Quack."Quack-- Kate Angell
Rat. A curse, an insult, a word totally without light.
That sounds like bulshytt!
that's as nutty as squirrel turds
Uge, save me from the sauce of their loveyness-raso
Forest Born
Tatted like a Mexican, fresher than a freshman.
It was a bird. A bird struggling through stickiness: a bird coated in paint, floundering in its nest, splashing color everywhere.
Red. Red. Red.
Dozens of them: black feathers coated thickly with crimson-colored paint, fluttering among the branches.
Red means run.
Angry Black White Boy is bananas! Actually, it's a banana split with razor blades in it. Adam Mansbach is the white Richard Wright, and Angry Black White Boy is our generation's Native Son.
What nationality are you Mary-Ann can't tell you look like a mixed breed mut
We gotta flip the script on what a gangsta is - if you ain't a gardener, you ain't gangsta.
Painting it was hard graft ... in addition red, yellow, brown ochre, black, terra sienna, bistre, and the result is a red-brown that varies from bistre to deep wine-red and to pale, blond reddish ...
I write to create red in a world that often appears black and white.
The question: What color is my parachute?
The answer: blood red, brains gray, sludge black.
I am dark but fair, / Black but fair.
panchitos, blacks,
Retractable roof, a pair of black, white and red
The most detestable race of enemies are flatterers.
By God," quod he, "for pleynly, at a word,
Thy drasty rymyng is nat worth a toord!
A Mexican will call a black inmate miyate, which means big black bean; or yanta, tire; or terron, shark.
The mountain trembled like an earthquake. Dust flew into the sky. And the rock turned dark red, like the color of blood'.
'How would you know?' Asks Sindhi cap. 'You only have a black and white television'.
'But it's a very good one. You can almost see colours.
Put cream and sugar on a fly and it tastes very much like a raspberry.
The once red leaf, the last of its clan, that dances as often as dance it can.
THTL - too hot to live
Nature, red in tooth and claw.
She was probably male, to judge from the angular mazelike patterns quilting her shirt. I wasn't entirely certain. It wouldn't have mattered, if I had been in Radch space. Radchaai don't care much about gender, and the language they speak - my own first language - doesn't mark gender in any way.
Red is an all-embracing colour,' said the bishop. 'How fortunate that those who despise it in a bonnet revere it in a hat.
You're the red in my black and white world.
black beyond black
Tybalt's what we call 'Cait Sidhe' - the fairy cats. Which explains the attitude. And the eyes."
"Meow," said Tybalt, deadpan.
Black is too morbid;
Red?" I asked.
"I've decided I'm going to call you Red from now on."
"All right, I'll bite - no pun intended. Why?"
He snickered in a very masculine way and lowered his voice. "'Cause I like the idea of the big bad wolf visiting you and Grandma.
The Negro comes in many colors. Dark. Black. Blacker. Blackest. Blacker than night. Black as hell. Black as tar.
The only tatics I admire are do-or-die
Raisinable, which
I love natural redheads.
A mix of human and lizard and who knows what else. White, tight reptilian skin smeared with gore, clawed hands and feet, their faces a mess of conflicting features.
If you want trouble, find yourself a redhead.
Ranta: Let's just pray that she actually is a tsundere... Though, if she were a tsundere, obviously, the one she'd go dere for is me, you know? That's kind of... not so bad, I guess?
Moguzo: O-Obviously, she wouldn't go dere for Ranta, I think...
Ranta: Oh, shut up, Moguzo!
Is it colour?'
'Oh yes.'
'You don't let me down.You are my ambassador to pr0n, man.
I should be so lucky to be a misfit. I aspire to be a misfit.
Before you go anywhere, Mr. Football Player," Nita said, "I want to know exactly what your intentions are toward my Blue.
titillate an ocelot?' Answer: 'Oscillate its tit a lot.
Are you rage, wrapped in skin, tight like leather dried in the desert sun?
From: "The Comfort of Black
I would have liked to be - indeed, I should have been - a second Rembrandt.
The beet must be uprooted.
Don't put beets in the soup, Reshi," Bast said. "They're foul.
Is it Rilla-my-Rilla?
I dyed my hair this crazy red to bid for attention. It has become a trademark, and I've got to keep it this way.
The colour of her hair was dusky red, like a fire under control but still dangerous.
Maggot, I'm going to pull a rabbit out of your hat!
Thank God for Redbull and fake eyelashes.
I'm a keep running through the red light living my life.
Bald is the new black!
color, from badger-colored veterans who could handle
Stubborn, snarly male.
I'm a regular supra man
I hope you get a message of love and to continue the love and continue the spirit that I'm trying to transmit to you in a righteous sense to be in one unity. Rastafari!
I tell you what, I don't like a hostile red skin any more than you do. And when they are hostile, I've fought 'em, hard as any man. But I never yet drew a bead on a squaw or papoose, and I despise the man who would.
I am so fortunate to be red! I'm fiery. I'm strong. I know men take notice of me and that I cannot be resisted.
K-k-keep your helmet on. T-t-toothless doing his BEST.