Sentences with phrase «very debauched»

It sends shivers down the spine when Voldemort, who resembles a very debauched storm trooper, wheezes, «Harry!

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I still kept a round of duties, and would not suffer myself to run into any open vices, and so got along very well in time of health and prosperity, but when I was distressed or threatened by sickness, death, or heavy storms of thunder, my religion would not do, and I found there was something wanting, and would begin to repent my going so much to frolics, but when the distress was over, the devil and my own wicked heart, with the solicitations of my associates, and my fondness for young company, were such strong allurements, I would again give way, and thus I got to be very wild and rude, at the same time kept up my rounds of secret prayer and reading; but God, not willing I should destroy myself, still followed me with his calls, and moved with such power upon my conscience, that I could not satisfy myself with my diversions, and in the midst of my mirth sometimes would have such a sense of my lost and undone condition, that I would wish myself from the company, and after it was over, when I went home, would make many promises that I would attend no more on these frolics, and would beg forgiveness for hours and hours; but when I came to have the temptation again, I would give way: no sooner would I hear the music and drink a glass of wine, but I would find my mind elevated and soon proceed to any sort of merriment or diversion, that I thought was not debauched or openly vicious; but when I returned from my carnal mirth I felt as guilty as ever, and could sometimes not close my eyes for some hours after I had gone to my bed.

In «that sinful and unrepentant region... the very conscience of the professedly religious portion... was debauched...» and the ministry was «guilty beyond the power of language to describe in that they were debauchers, and... both preachers and people were backslidden into a depth out of which even the mercy of God might fail to lift them.

For the immature adults it turns out to be a hectic lost - weekend in Sin City, as the groomsmen remember nada the next morning of their last night's debauched escapade that has them waking up in a trashed Caesar's Palace luxury suite ($ 4,000 a night) with a live chicken, a crying baby in a closet, a very large tiger belonging to Mike Tyson in the bathroom, Stu missing a front tooth, Phil wearing a hospital wrist - band and a missing Doug.

Their memories wiped by a self - inflicted dose of Rohypnol, the hapless trio must piece together the events of their debauched night, in the course of which — ER, police custody, an encounter with Mike Tyson — some very funny, very non-PC dialogue is thrown about like a game of catch.

Cut to the present, and we see a very different Thorncroft: a debauched has - been who, having petulantly walked away from his signature role, has spent the last quarter - century in cash - strapped obscurity, now making a living promoting orthopaedic socks (a gig he's about to lose to John Nettles).