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pull-in

pull-in
Zelfstandig naamwoord
  • café langs de grote weg
  • a roadside cafe especially for lorry drivers

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  1. Pull it in.
  2. Pull me in.
  3. It's his job to pull the weeds in the garden.
  4. Pull yourself together, now. There's no point in crying.
  5. In spite of their tiny restaurant they managed to pull through the recession.
  6. If I get a good mark, I can pull off an A in biology.
  7. He tried in vain to pull the wool over my eyes.
  8. Tom grabbed Mary's fishing pole to help her pull in the fish.
  9. Tom is the only man in the world that can pull this off.
  10. If we all pull together we should be able to get the country out of the mess it's in.
  11. "What is this? An offering?" "That's right. Put it in this offertory box ... and pull this rope."
  12. Since the favorite and his rival were running against each other a dark horse like him was able to pull out in front.
  13. About the wedding ... It's a once-in-a-lifetime chance to be the main attraction so instead of doing it on a shoestring why not pull out all the stops and make a great show of it?
  14. I work at nagaswa plant where the accident happen. on the 28th Day of July. around 10:45 in the evening. I assign in assembly line. my right thump finger was caught in pressing machine due to the defective start push button i was able to pull my right finger but it's to late.
  15. There is no such thing, at this stage of the world’s history in America, as an independent press. You know it and I know it. There is not one of you who dare write your honest opinions, and if you did, you know beforehand that it would never appear in print. I am paid weekly for keeping my honest opinions out of the paper I am connected with. Others of you are paid similar salaries for similar things, and any of you who would be foolish as to write honest opinions would be out on the streets looking for another job. If I allowed my honest opinions to appear in one issue of my papers, before twenty-four hours my occupation would be gone. The business of the journalist is to destroy the truth, to lie outright, to pervert, to vilify, to fawn at the feet of Mammon, and to sell his country and his race for his daily bread. You know it and I know it, and what folly is this toasting an independent press? We are the jumping jacks, they pull the strings and we dance. Our talents, our possibilities and our lives are all the property of other men. We are intellectual prostitutes.