Wilson: He's right. They endorse Royce, fine, 'the hell else they gonna do? But what they say and don't say from the pulpit the Sunday before the primary we still got a dog in that fight. Carcetti: I do this right, they respect it. Wilson: An' if they don't, at least they get to see a beggin'-ass white man on his knees. Always a feel-good moment for the folks.

One is at least thankful that the brewery have retained the excellent early nineteenth-century glazing and not tried to tudorise the fenestration .

Because she was from the Alentejo, remarked the Lighthousekeeper's Wife, that's why she could do sopa alentejana.

He was also the very thing she needed to get her ex off her mind and out of her system. What a douchenozzle he had been.