I feature blemish.

And press your hand to your side it will come out white, without a blemish another sign.

Put your hand under your armpit it will come out shining white, without any blemish. This shall be another sign.

And place your hand in your armpit, it will come forth shining white, without blemish. This is another Sign of Allah,

Put your hand inside your pocket, and it will come out white, without blemish among nine miracles to Pharaoh and his people, for they are immoral people.

Without... without...

Imagine a world without theater, without the arts, without song, without dancing, without soccer, without football, without laughter.

Who never looks at a woman except to see a blemish! Are you not diverted?

Then, suddenly, a thought occurred that kind of put a blemish on my amazing plan here.

Pienaar's team played without discipline without strategy and without courage.

Without

With or without the dwarfs? Without.

But the process itself is without purpose, without foresight, without design.

Put your hand in the bosom of your shirt it will come out white without any blemish. This will be one of nine tokens for the Pharaoh and his people, who are a wicked lot indeed.

without name

without accents

Without GPS.

Without Claire,

Audience Without.

Without knowing...

Without you...

Without looking.

Without me.

Without reason?

Without regret!

Without that.

Without you?

Without rigmarole.

Without goodbye?

Without you...

Now put your hand into your bosom, and it will come forth shining without any blemish. (These are two of the) nine Signs to be carried to Pharaoh and his people. They are surely a wicked people.

Better bread without butter than cake without freedom.

No life without tectonic activity, without volcanic activity.

Huge differences can occur without drugs, without surgery.

A naked relic now, without future, without hope.

An illegitimate son, without name and without fortune.

to invade Sangala without warning and without provocation.

I cannot live without you... I cannot live without you... I cannot live without you...

Experience without learning is better than learning without experience.

He said, He says she is a heifer, neither yoked to plow the earth, nor to irrigate the field sound without blemish. They said, Now you have brought the truth. So they slew her though they almost did not.

He said He says A heifer not trained to till the soil or water the fields sound and without blemish. They said Now hast thou brought the truth. Then they offered her in sacrifice, but not with good will.

Without a doubt!

Without any reservation.

Without making exception.

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