Spray

Spraycan

Spray

Sprays graffiti

Bug spray?

Pepperspray me.

Salted pork?

Oatmeal?

The gun that you see there sprays cells.

You know, you just sit and eat. Heh.

Osmosis

And then perfume. The spray kind.

In the course of the summer I had discovered a raft of pitch pine logs with the bark on, pinned together by the Irish when the railroad was built.

Put it in.

Soak it through.

Pepper spray is just so passé.

Pickled plums and radish

I am medicated.

You like?

This can is from a surplus disposal run.

Hey, how come you guys always give air freshener?

He drugged us.

Her body was already in the water from the waist down.

It reacts when the spray hits the sensors.

You're supposed to spray in a circular motion.

Some pickles, too.

My mama crazy.

Follow it.

In another moment down went Alice after it, never once considering how in the world she was to get out again.

Click or drag to spray graffiti.

Kill someone to get more spray on the fence?

Chop the pickled cabbage finely.

Who's is going to drag it down there?

The salted pork is particularly good.

You marinate the meat in tequila for 2 and a half hours.

It seems we are a couple on medicine.

You drugged us?

Mrs. Hudson and I watch far too much telly.

Swamp thing

Now soak it through.

The entire city's flooded, sir.

You're right. A typhoon coming so suddenly.

Nine months later I found myself spraying messages in Tahrir Square.

And there were a lot of them.

But the Romans developed salting.