Hey, we're on their turf, Mike.

What leave me alone ? This is our turf.

Now I've got a terrific job, you're back in your own turf.

Well, I heard it was rival gangs, you know, fighting for turf.

My man was killed right here on your turf, and the Chinks tell me that the hitman was kind of the...

It's hard to study a bluefin on its turf, the entire Pacific realm.

And the fish have grazed the algae, so the turf of algae is a little lower.

The fuzziness of software patents boundaries has turned the smartphone industry into one giant turf war.

So he put the four shoes in a graceful group on the turf and looked at them.

Typically, incumbents unless they're large corporations that are falling asleep will defend their turf and remember the network effects of an incumbent.

If we start shooting around there, the other gang's territory, nobody, I mean, you dig it, nobody gonna step on their turf.

You actually see a great potential, but you see a lot of people who are sort of defending their turf, and may actually be very resistant, when one tries to introduce ideas.

My, my, my.

My, my!

My, my.

My computer is my lifeline to my work, my friends, my music.

She's my sister, my wife, my cousin, my neighbor.

My lords, my lords... my lords.

I didn't say goodbye to anybody, not my mother, my father, my sisters, my brothers, my aunts, my uncles, my cousins, my grandparents, nobody.

How clumsy of me! My, my, my.

My job, my house, maybe my family.

My father.... My father was my father.

My family has my father, my mother, and my little sister.

You say 'my life', 'my family', 'my possessions', 'my belief' also.

I love my animals my dogs, my ferret, my chickens, my horses in the background.

And I found that in my dance, my dance, my strength, my energy, my passion, my very life breath.

My leg, my leg!

Oh my, oh my.

My, my Get up.

'My' means my possession.

My house. My house.

My illusion, my mistake

Oh my, oh my!

My shoes, my bicycle...

My sister, my daughter.

My meteor, my price!

My Corps My Corps

My children, my kids.

My own. My precious.

My captain. My king.

From my teachers, my family and my community,

I miss my crew, my family, my friends.

My family is my dad Justin, my step mom Linda, my sister Katie, my brother Chris and in my other house my mom Penny Jo.

Everything in my room was shaking my heart, my windows, my bed, everything.

But well before my imagination was my vocation, my imagination saved my life.