And he lets Mrs. Lincoln lick it afterwards.
If you've got a lick of real ability—even a chance—shit, you'd be stupid not to grab it!
If the Dawkins group had heard about Martha, none showed a lick of concern.
When I was about your age, I wasn't a lick smarter than you.
He admitted none of the mental scenarios circling his tired brain made a lick of sense.
Sure. My mind isn't donating any words of wisdom that make a lick of sense.
Each cleansing lick from the doe nearly knocked them off their feet, but they staggered close to her for more nourishment.
The 32-year-old detective with bright red crew cut and opened-collar sports shirt looked as if nothing short of a catastrophe would cause him a lick of concern.
There isn't a lick of evidence to put Byrne anywhere near that dough.
He was the only one up there who had a lick of decency.
They ended up in the living room, watching a baseball game in which neither had a lick of interest.
He grabbed her and pulled her toward him, not before catching a lick or two solidly on his aching elbow.
With a lick of her lips, she flickered her gaze up to his again then down, a smile playing across her face.
Iron ore is found in the state in the coal hills (especially Laurel Hills and Beaver Lick Mountain), but the deposits have not been worked on a large scale.
Sheep, rams, bullocks, fowls are given sacrificial salt to lick, and then sacrificed by the priest and deacon, who has the levitical portions of the victim as his perquisite.
Newcomb, Popular Astronomy; Lick Observatory publications.
The Maxwells were pursued into Lockerbie and almost exterminated; hence "Lockerbie Lick" became a proverbial expression, signifying an overwhelming defeat.
Through the mountain passes come at times dry winds from the Pacific coast, which lick up the snow in a few hours.
He also received the first Bruce medal of the Astronomical Society of the Pacific, awarded by the directors of the Berlin, Greenwich, Harvard, Lick, Paris and Yerkes observatories.
They allowed us to grind the spices, pick over the raisins and lick the stirring spoons.
I observed that the vitals of the village were the grocery, the bar-room, the post-office, and the bank; and, as a necessary part of the machinery, they kept a bell, a big gun, and a fire-engine, at convenient places; and the houses were so arranged as to make the most of mankind, in lanes and fronting one another, so that every traveller had to run the gauntlet, and every man, woman, and child might get a lick at him.