His mouth and throat felt as if they were lined with cotton.

His head felt as if it was stuffed with cotton.

His mouth felt as though it had been stuffed with cotton.

Just those two lines, repeated until I wanted to stuff my ears with cotton.

"You were right, when we first dealt with cotton and oil."

All this registered in some part of a mind still filled with cotton.

He felt as if his mouth was packed with cotton.

But he does not walk around with cotton in his ears.

She is now working with cotton for the resort season.

After slavery, no one wanted anything to do with tobacco or cotton.