Sentences with phrase «none of the girls who»

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The defining moment occurred at a Boys & Girls Club in Tampa, Fla., where DiBenedetto's nonprofit association, the Tampa Bay Technology Forum, was unveiling a batch of computers for use by children who had none.

Clearly none of that context has * anything * to do with two nice lads, or two nice girls, who grow up loving God, trusting in Christ, but who happen to fall in love with each other.

Erin Hayes Burt is a freelance writer and mother of three girls who is up to her eyeballs in adorable girls» clothes that currently fit none of her children.

The former midfielder, who represented Ghana at the 1992, 1994 and 1996 African Nations Cup tournaments, secretly took samples from the three children and did a DNA test, which reportedly revealed that none of three girls were fathered by him.

Dawn Reeves, MD, has helped with the care of a lot of newborns but none like the 4.6 pound girl gorilla who arrived via emergency caesarean section at the San Diego Zoo Safari Park in March.

It might seem harmless to complain about that girl who wears frumpy clothing or too much makeup or none at all, or too much of this and not enough of that... but every time you do this, you are immediately honing in on the negative.

When you knock on the door of a dear friend who desperately needs your company, or wash all of the dishes in the sink even though none of them are yours... When you stop to feel the grooves in a rusty brick wall or admire the way a breeze dances with a little girl's hair... Do you wonder what has happened?

Though obvious from start to finish - it's little more than a Public Service Announcement - there are a few moments in this that are thought - provoking: how these starlets balance their «jobs» and personal relationships (Silguero's boyfriend is clearly bothered by her sleeping with so many other people), how they regard each other (none of them likes Belle Knox, the famous Duke student who turned to porn) and especially how they view the difference between «on - screen performing» and «real - life romance» (I found the scene of the one girl awkwardly trying to get a male waiter's number to be completely adorable).

The two have planned a weeklong excursion to the City of Lights as a celebration for Grace, and a wrench is thrown into the works when Grace's mother and stepfather (Andie MacDowell and Brett Cullen, who end up as wholly unconcerned parental figures, considering how, due to the eventual series of complications, none of the girls are able to be contacted) decide that Grace's stepsister Meg (Leighton Meester) should accompany them.

A wicked witch from Hell called Morgan le Fay comes to Earth, taking over the body of an innocent but big - haired girl called Clea, to kill the ageing «Sorcerer Supreme», who is none other than our very own Sir John Mills, mostly in a Noël Coward - type dressing gown.

They also seem to be the kind of guys who would constantly complain that none of the girls they have met and / or dated has ever been «nice.»

... allow me to be an old man for a moment and to remind a young girl who is used to being impulsive that there can be none of that anymore.

Even though the people of Bone Gap are suspicious of outsiders, they were quickly taken by the beautiful Polish girl with an uncanny feel for dirt and plants and livestock, but none so much as Finn's brother, Sean, who seems to lose a piece of himself when she disappears.

Lisa Jackson and Nancy Bush's unsettling novel calls to mind both And Then There Were None and Stephen King's It.In Wicked Game the bones of a young woman have been found and some old high school friends, certain the bones are those of a girl they knew who vanished years ago, come together to try to solve the mystery.

* sips tea, black, no milk, no sugar, none of that sissy stuff * Now, tell me, how does a nice girl like you, who was doing quite well for herself with vampire books, end up writing about post-apoc zombies?

In their first year, the Girls created tallied lists of critics who didn't write enough about women artists (including, at the time, Roberta Smith), and the amount of solo exhibitions of women at four major New York museums (one at the Museum of Modern Art, and none at the Guggenheim, Metropolitan or Whitney).