dirty pool

Author and Vonnegut fanboy Steve Almond has worried that it may be “dirty pool to go mucking through his early efforts,” but Almond does it anyway in his long essay, “Everything was Beautiful and Nothing Hurt.”

Flesh encircled him at the main pool of the Paradise Hotel and Residences at Boca.

Marvin takes off his T-shirt and dives into his swimming pool.

She is the author of Dirty Entanglements: Corruption, Crime and Terrorism (Cambridge University Press).

I was so relieved, until I thought about my dirty pantyhose hanging on the shower at home.

If only Sulzberger had managed to keep a zipped upper lip while leaving the dirty work to anonymous underlings.

Big Reginald took their lives at pool, and pocketed their half-crowns in an easy genial way, which almost made losing a pleasure.

Captains Spotstroke and Pool were equally careful; the rest of those present drank freely.

John was baptizing at a large pool called Ænon-by-Saleim,—probably allegorical, meaning “Fountain of Repose.”

I'd have enjoyed punching his proud head, for all that; it was a dirty way to serve a man who had done his level best.

Shopkeepers not only occupied both sides of the crowded streets, but half their wares were exposed in and over the dirty gutters.