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He came back to town a month ago, the sorry-ass fool.
All we need is that sorry-ass car of yours to get around in.
Like it or not, he had to get the whole sorry-ass mess out into the open.
What kind of a sorry-ass unit are you running?
Those sorry-ass bikers will get out of town fast when that comes calling!
You know, Paulie, both of us are in sorry-ass shape.
It falls to us to straighten up these sorry-ass rebels as best we can.
She was likely over her pique at my sorry-ass ley line skills.
She didn't want to kill anyone, but if ever anyone deserved to die, it was this sorry-ass group of men.
If they didn't, they were going to be one sorry-ass bunch of cowpunchers.
The sorry-ass brigands in these parts'd die of nosebleed if they climbed that high.
Hell, the sorry-ass mutt's actually growing on me.
We beat these sorry-ass farmers again!
Defense industry beat those sorry-ass Iraqis.
This sinful pleasure is a fresh triumph for Lynch, and one of the best films of a sorry-ass year.
The only expenses you got is filling your car with gas so you can drive over to the workhouse to pick up your sorry-ass relatives.
Ken Pereira and I have resurrected our supremacy after a couple of tours with other sorry-ass roommates.
Not in some sorry-ass corner of Afghanistan, but right here in the United States of America.
We can't fight a cruiser, even a sorry-ass Pellegrinian cruiser, without missiles, so we're returning to Bennaria to get some.
He addressed Snapper: "Chief, I'm sure there was a time in your sorry-ass life when ninety-four grand would've come in handy."
So tonight's line-up is, like, really eclectic: four Northern California bands covering the whole spectrum from sportz punk to sorry-ass rap/metal.
Asked who was the model for his role in 'Tropic Thunder', the now clean and sober Downey replied: 'Sadly, my sorry-ass self.'
Just tell your sorry-ass buddies Lieutenant Colonel John Reynolds is going to be waiting for them at the far end of Pentagon North Parking in half an hour.
So while I admire Kinsley's lonely battle on behalf of his witty friend and former editor's sorry-ass word, I think he should stick to moral causes still worth fighting.