Dingy But Hot Lingerie Contest.
So what if the walls were Dingy?
I mean, I know she's Dingy.
Why would you keep a Dingy film on your teeth?
Why do you always study in these Dingy corners, Golu?
It grows in the outer or Dingy area of the eyelid!
Have you noticed that your home looks a little Dingy lately?
I wonder how they find people like you living in Dingy alleys.
They are generally flat and Dingy coloured bugs with stout hooked forelegs.
This tube engages the inner ear to the inner ear through dark Dingy passage.
Some fabrics may look fantastic at first,
but then become weathered and Dingy with time.
Let's face it, I
want people to be noticing my radiant smile, not my Dingy teeth!
She worried it would be like a Social Security office or the DMV-
crowded and Dingy.
About 37% of women respondents say most bars are located at unsafe and Dingy spots.
Have your pearl like white teeth's lost their luster because of Dingy gray or yellow stains?
I remember being taken into a Dingy bathroom, with a man or a woman in all white.
The team heads to
Athens where Louis has provided a Dingy apartment that they will use as a safe house.
Resin, the core ingredient of plastic, turns yellow in the sun over time,
so dark, Dingy pellets are typically older than white ones.
While that may not be an appetizing analogy,
it might help explain why it's all too easy to end up with a Dingy yellow smile.
Upon first impressions, the venue appears to be a canteen-style café and drinking den-
the venue is tucked away downstairs in a rather Dingy basement.
For years, extended-stay hotels were Dingy buildings on the outskirts of town where you wouldn't want to spend a
single night, let alone a week or more.
It was in a Dingy cell of the Alipore Jail that he dreamt the dream of his future life,
the divine mission ordained for him by God.
Being stuck without the sound to convey his songs the way they were intended, Roe experimented with various effects pedals and
finally made his own one-string pickups in Dingy dressing rooms and budget hotels.
Detective Sam Calhoun, with whom by this point I was on a first-name basis, checked me in, and instead of putting me behind bars in a holding cell,
he offered me a Dingy, windowless squad room.
It was natural for the young man to assume that if the commonplace sights and
sounds of a Dingy street in Calcutta could bring him such joy,
he would get more of it were he to visit the Himalayas.