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bossy
1. The three of us have a good time together, yet Tandoulou sets me thinking sometimes: On one hand she is intelligent and knowledgeable about many subjects; on the other hand she is rather bossy and obsessed with religion; she is also a scrooge, counting every cent she is to pay
2. David’s three years older and has always been there - my reliable, bossy, big brother
3. action without being bossy
4. She had only just turned eighteen but she was as bossy as hell
5. One afternoon when one of the collies got a little bossy, Autumn swatted the dog on the nose and sent her tumbling off the front porch
6. ” He shoved Ethan, trying to look authoritative and bossy for the benefit of the guards
7. “Okay, okay, and you call me bossy
8. Adele was different toward me this morning, rather cold and bossy,
9. remorse, but also confusion, because Joyce had told them that I was a mean and bossy person
10. "I asked Him to take care of you and told Him that you are a bossy boots
11. As for Sadie, my bossy sister, she
12. Of course Anthony said I should cover my prick, giving the girls the opportunity to offload their irritation at his recent bossy behaviour by telling him not to be such a prude
13. She was very pretty, but underneath that prettiness was a bossy, spoiled little brat
14. This is one very bossy lady
15. Reema was too bossy and her father was
16. bossy, over-protective, and stand-offish towards visitors and
17. Pugs can be bossy or stubborn
18. “Got it,” said Joey, realizing even at a foot tall Lezura was still bossy
19. Aureliano Segundo was not aware of the singsong until the following day after breakfast when he felt himself being bothered by a buzzing that was by then more fluid and louder than the sound of the rain, and it was Fernanda, who was walking throughout the house complaining that they had raised her to be a queen only to have her end up as a servant in a madhouse, with a lazy, idola-trous, libertine husband who lay on his back waiting for bread to rain down from heaven while she was straining her kidneys trying to keep afloat a home held together with pins where there was so much to do, so much to bear up under and repair from the time God gave his morning sunlight until it was time to go to bed that when she got there her eyes were full of ground glass, and yet no one ever said to her, “Good morning, Fernanda, did you sleep well?” Nor had they asked her, even out of courtesy, why she was so pale or why she awoke with purple rings under her eyes in spite of the fact that she expected it, of course, from a family that had always considered her a nuisance, an old rag, a booby painted on the wall, and who were always going around saying things against her behind her back, call-ing her church mouse, calling her Pharisee, calling her crafty, and even Amaranta, may she rest in peace, had said aloud that she was one of those people who could not tell their rectums from their ashes, God have mercy, such words, and she had tolerated everything with resig-nation because of the Holy Father, but she had not been able to tolerate it any more when that evil José Arcadio Segundo said that the damnation of the family had come when it opened its doors to a stuck-up highlander, just imagine, a bossy highlander, Lord save us, a highlander daughter of evil spit of the same stripe as the highlanders the government sent to kill workers, you tell me, and he was referring to no one but her, the godchild of the Duke of Alba, a lady of such lineage that she made the liver of presidents’ wives quiver, a noble dame of fine blood like her, who had the right to sign eleven peninsular names and who was the only mortal creature in that town full of bastards who did not feel all confused at the sight of sixteen pieces of silverware, so that her adulterous husband could die of laughter afterward and say that so many knives and forks and spoons were not meant for a human being but for a centipede, and the only one who could tell with her eyes closed when the white wine was served and on what side and in which glass and when the red wine and on what side and in which glass, and not like that peasant of an Amaranta, may she rest in peace, who thought that white wine was served in the daytime and red wine at night, and the only one on the whole coast who could take pride in the fact that she took care of her bodily needs only in golden chamberpots, so that Colonel Aureliano Buendía, may he rest in peace, could have the effrontery to ask her with his Masonic Ill humor where she had received that privilege and wheth-er she did not shit shit but shat sweet basil, just imag-ine, with those very words, and so that Renata, her own daughter, who through an oversight had seen her stool in the bedroom, had answered that even if the pot was all gold and with a coat of arms, what was inside was pure shit, physical shit, and worse even than any other kind because it was stuck-up highland shit, just imagine, her own daughter, so that she never had any illusions about the rest of the family, but in any case she had the right to expect a little more consideration from her husband because, for better or for worse, he was her consecrated spouse her helpmate, her legal despoiler, who took upon himself of his own free and sovereign will the grave responsibility of taking her away from her paternal home, where she never wanted for or suffered from anything, where she wove funeral wreaths as a pastime, since her godfather had sent a letter with his signature and the stamp of his ring on the sealing wax simply to say that the hands of his goddaughter were not meant for tasks of this world except to play the clavichord, and, nevertheless, her insane husband had taken her from her home with all manner of admoni-tions and warnings and had brought her to that frying pan of hell where a person could not breathe because of the heat, and before she had completed her Pentecostal fast he had gone off with his wandering trunks and his wastrel’s accordion to loaf in adultery with a wretch of whom it was only enough to see her behind, well, that’s been said, to see her wiggle her mare’s behind in order to guess that she was a, that she was a, just the opposite of her, who was a lady in a palace or a pigsty, at the table or in bed, a lady of breeding, God-fearing, obeying His laws and submissive to His wishes, and with whom he could not perform, naturally, the acrobatics and trampish antics that he did with the other one, who, of course, was ready for anything like the French matrons, and even worse, if one considers well, because they at least had the honesty to put a red light at their door, swinishness like that, just imagine, and that was all that was needed by the only and beloved daughter of Doña Renata Argote and Don Fernando del Carpio, and especially the latter, an upright man, a fine Christian, a Knight of the Order of the Holy Sepulcher, those who receive direct from God the privilege of remaining intact in their graves with their skin smooth like the cheeks of a bride and their eyes alive and clear like emeralds
20. Is she being very bossy or is there any
21. The exams, she supposed, her bossy subconscious pulling the plug on the oxytocin,
22. (unless they are untrained and really bossy) but the norm is that
23. This bossy bitch needed to get to the island pronto, that was certain, but nothing would happen until he had the hard cash in his hands, or in the bank
24. “Thanks, Mum, I appreciate that - but try not to be bossy, because I can’t stand that
25. The dwarf looked over his shoulder, ready to complain about how bossy she had suddenly become
26. It was partly how bossy she
27. The Bossy Church Lady’s Take On The End Times
28. The Bossy Church Lady's Newsletter for New Christians will be a big help in
29. Shaw and The Bossy Church Lady’s Official Guide for New Christians
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31. broached within The Bossy Church Lady’s Official Guide for God’s Newly
32. chapter in The Bossy Church Lady’s Official Guide for God’s Newly Adopted
33. The End Of All Things As Told By Jason Shaw, The Bossy Church Lady’s Official
34. Andrew said in a bossy way, barely able to close the trunk
35. She muttered, “All you had to do was ask, Miss Bossy Pants
36. Jen could be bossy and stubborn, but she was so worth it
37. She had followed her parents to the Underworld, but had assumed it was a dream, and, as she had always been a lucid dreamer and able to manipulate the events of her dreams, she had been especially bossy and flirtatious with the god of death and with his brother, the god of sleep
38. “L want the black unicorns out of Moda or separated, separate them Anneliese” she said trying to be bossy
39. Being bossy in some situations was a good thing
40. “There’s no hurry!” said Hanna, trying not to sound too bossy, since Fred had some of the tendencies of a reactionary
41. She was a bright, down-to-earth young woman, who besides being very attractive, as I described her above, was firm and bossy in a tender manner and this seemed to suit Telly"s disposition, which was that of a thirty-something year old adolescent
42. For like most American girls, the tendency to be bossy was in the culture and there was always this gentle assertion, the wish to have the last word, to have her way, not to be ridiculed
43. Maybe it wouldn't have been a big deal if it had been one of the other guys, one Dune was familiar with, but it was Landon, in his typical bossy, self-centered manner
44. His first impressions of her made him think she was a bossy, blinkered career agent whose exterior could not be broken down but the more time he spent with her he realised there was much more to her than that
45. Before I could say anything else, Meryl stepped in and put on her real bossy tone
46. Unless she didn"t go, I realized, deep in thought, but then again that would be very unlikely, as Meryl was very bossy in nature
47. his owner around, just like the bossy child
48. left for a whiny, bossy, demanding, inconsiderate fatass who thinks his wrist fracture is the most
49. Pappleworth came, took a plug out of a pipe, and said, in an amazingly cross and bossy voice:
50. She was a bossy little minx, but
