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That court of world opinion you whiningly appeal to so frequently would see to it.
Under a mask of bravado, these ambitious women have been whiningly low on self-esteem.
Jenny, who cannot make her mind up, is whiningly acted by Angie Phillips.
The woman answered, briefly and whiningly, the two finally complaining their way into silence behind the rocky rampart.
Buck cursed, popped his head back into the car like a turtle, and the starter ground long and whiningly.
The plan seemed too complicated for Mervin to follow, and he asked whiningly, "Why don't we just leave this town?
When Mads repeatedly urges Kira to do something with her life, she whiningly protests that she's not good at anything.
Without overtly condemning them, the movie portrays the Marcus siblings as whiningly self-absorbed representatives of their generation and class.
I suggest you quit your personal attacks, you're not in the same league as your subject and you just come across as whiningly pathetic.
Patzinca whiningly suggested that Cuaupopoca apply to the white officer in charge there, a certain Juan de Escalante.
"Don't follow it, Fafhrd," the Mouser repeated - a little hopelessly, almost whiningly, it must be admitted.
Let blowsy Helen Morgan whiningly play an alcoholic victim - mainly of her transparently scheming lover - with a stunning lack of appeal.
The Yiddish word kvetch means to complain whiningly, but Stephen Berkoff, the British playwright, describes it a little differently in his work of that name.
Its main client, Walter Curl (Spalding Gray), is the whiningly neurotic owner of a company whose disposal of toxic waste has been blamed for disabling several children.
For a second, as I went over the lip of the tower into the abyss of night, I thought I felt Smoke whiningly trying to shy away from the tower.
Jesse Moore is an ingenuous Orpheus, and Sandra Daley is, for a time, a sweet, enticing Eurydice, until she whiningly implores her lover to make his disastrous turnaround.
Apparently he doubled as handyman and short-order cook and, while his pale brown eyes moved over me like slugs, he complained whiningly about how much there was to do around the place getting it ready for closing date and constantly being called away from some job to fry eggs for parties of transients.