Feelings isn't parsley.

It's like parsley.

That's right. You're parsley.

The high fear group, they laid it on really thick.

Gums are livid.

To observe and to think.

And a long stem rose

To me, it's parsley. Less than parsley.

Your gums are in bad shape.

A rose has thorns on its stem.

Roses have thorns on their stems.

The penis is one of the male reproductive organs.

My gums are swollen.

Love to love you too, baby!

The plant has an underground stem.

Do your gums bleed?

I have pus coming out of my gums.

The stalk is a little bigger around than your little finger.

It's a rudimentary phallus.

This individual lives in the Atacama Desert in Chile, and it happens to be 3,000 years old.

I have bleeding gums.

he's make an incision here, along their gums.

You have a gum infection.

Every single thing we eat, every grain of rice, every sprig of parsley, every Brussels sprout has been modified by man.

Your gums will get numb in a few minutes.

Cannot build phallic puzzles in the lab.

Does anything touch your gums?

You can see they clearly hold their own, and in some cases, they're more potent than the actual drugs.

Just as the coffin is about to be closed, the mourners sprinkle parsley and paprika over the deceased.

I think I have a gum infection.

This looks like a plant, but it's actually an animal.

Even the gums are charred but look here.

It was the sweetest, most mysterious looking place any one could imagine.

Of course you did.

just proximal to the third metacarpal base the ulna styloid the triangular fibrocartilage complex along the metacarpals and the fingers.

These are a stem cell line.

But if we collect it very gently, and we bring it up into the lab and just squeeze it at the base of the stock, it produces this light that propagates from stem to the plume, changing color as it goes, from green to blue.

But you should really count for yourself next time you see something spirally.

the pisiform, and the hamate.

At the same time Amitabha was obsessed with this drip irrigation technology that had been invented in Israel.

Well, my food production has declined at least by 60 in the last, I don't know, ten years.

Then is it likely thou wilt undertake A thing like death to chide away this shame,

She says, 'There's such a lot o' room in that big place, why don't they give her a bit for herself, even if she doesn't plant nothin' but parsley an' radishes?

It has a sweetish taste, much like that of a frost bitten potato, and I found it better boiled than roasted.

Already, by the first of September, I had seen two or three small maples turned scarlet across the pond, beneath where the white stems of three aspens diverged, at the point of a promontory, next the water.