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Tongue in sentence

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By brushing and flossing our teeth, using antibacterial mouthwash at bedtime, gently cleaning the back of the tongue with a plastic scraper and even just eating a healthy breakfast, we can remove many of these bacteria and their food sources.
One compound that does this is cocaine, whose painkilling effects were discovered by accident when an ophthalmology intern got some on his tongue.
Hang left at cranky, right at preoccupied, U-turn on silent treatment, all the way back to tongue kissing and good lovin'.
My tongue goes dry the same way we died, becoming ash, having never been coal.
What happens when sugar hits your tongue?
The sugars it contains activate the sweet-taste receptors, part of the taste buds on the tongue.
Cut out his tongue.
Similarly, taste receptors once thought to be found only in the tongue, are now known to be expressed in cells and tissues throughout the body.
Here is an example: [Buddhism spread to ... , Christianity to ... and Oceania, and Islam to ...] Of course, the original problems are written in Japanese, their mother tongue.
He pushes his tongue through a hole where his tooth would be, if he were whole.
He wipes sorrow from his face, and puts his thirsty finger to his thirsty tongue, and tastes the salt.
(Audience gasps) So what you can see there, that's the base of the tongue.
It leaves a sweet taste on my tongue, like cinnamon, a bit of rose water and golden apples.
Or are they going to cut my tongue because I'm always insulting them?
We went to dinner, and in the back seat of a car, he suddenly lunged on top of me and stuck his tongue down my throat.
But instead of his wife, he found a giant white serpent with a bloody forked tongue in the bed.
As the other closed in on her, she put the herb under her tongue for safekeeping, but its magic forced both of them into their true forms.
My mouth had been a helmet forever greased with secrets, my mouth a dead-end street a little bit lit by teeth—my heart, a clam slammed shut at the bottom of a dark, but her mouth pulled up like a baby-blue Cadillac packed with canaries driven by a toucan—I swear those lips said bright wings when we kissed, wild and precise—as if she were teaching a seahorse to speak— her mouth so careful, chumming the first vowel from my throat until my brain was a piano banged loud, hammered like that— it was like, I swear her tongue was Saturn’s 7th moon— hot like that, hot and cold and circling, circling, turning me into a glad planet— sun on one side, night pouring her slow hand over the other: one fire flying the kite of another.
her tongue, all brass knuckle slipping in between her lips her hips, are all laughter and wind clap.
her tongue can't lay itself down flat enough for the English language, it got too much hip too much bone too much conga too much cuatro to two step got too many piano keys in between her teeth, it got too much clave too much hand clap got too much salsa to sit still it be an anxious child wanting to make Play-Doh out of concrete English be too neat for her kind of wonderful.
my mother's tongue is a telegram from her mother decorated with the coqui's of el campo so even when her lips can barely stretch themselves around english, her accent is a stubborn compass always pointing her towards home.
Thereby very subtly engaging your internal speech systems, such as your tongue and back of your palate.
They have discovered pathways that create flavors, although it's very important to understand that those compounds that it's cranking out have to match a receptor in our genome, in our tongue, for us to understand and interpret those flavors.
In this case, if you can read the titles there, some of these names don't quite roll off the tongue: Erbar, Kabel Light, Berthold-Grotesk, Elegant-Grotesk.
We also had to create an articulating tongue that allowed him to enunciate his words.
There was a whole system written in software to articulate the tongue.
We had one person devoted to the tongue for about nine months.
And I can't even have swallowing, so I ask my participants to stick the tongue out of their mouth over a glass bowl, and then I constantly let taste stimuli onto the tongue, which then drip off into this bowl.
And using this method, we and other labs, have investigated how long a time it takes from "food lands on our tongue" until our brain has figured out which taste it's experiencing.
Today, it's the mother tongue of five million Jews.
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