Sentence examples for corner kiosks from inspiring English sources

That led to Mickey's Corner kiosks that sold consumer goods like Minnie Mouse-branded shampoo, and to more television shows.

The street corner kiosks were instead playing to a different crowd, with $5 cigars and trinkets applauding Augusta's new favorite golfer, a defending champion named Bubba.

But the clash of morality is striking in a place where sex, or at least seduction, infuses much of everyday life, where corner kiosks display blown-up magazine covers of bare-breasted women, where the extramarital affairs of public officials do not raise eyebrows and where mainstream tabloids run advertisements featuring simulations of sex acts.

They pointed and grinned from the steps of the New York Stock Exchange or where they stood in line for a coffee fix at the corner kiosk.

This is your school, and it is wedged between a tire-repair stall and a corner kiosk that derives the bulk of its revenues from the sale of cigarettes.

He's illiterate, like more than a quarter of adult Egyptians, so if he wants to read something that he pulls from the trash he goes to the proprietor of H Freedom, a small corner kiosk.

A start-up company in Boston has patented what it calls a walking distance locator, an electronic, street corner kiosk that provides the equivalent of a Yellow Pages guide -- with maps -- for stores and restaurants and other businesses within a 15-minute walk.

His thinking regarding the balance that needs to be struck between the Taliban's "cloth prison" approach to women's bodies and the over the top exhibitionism of the average corner kiosk seems right on the money to me.

It is hard for any outsider to fully understand the thinking that led many older black leaders to spurn the candidacy of a man who is now routinely pictured, along with '60s-era revolutionaries like Angela Davis and Malcolm X, on the T-shirts sold at the street-corner kiosks of black America.

Some whom I met and spoke with were selling cigarettes at a street-corner kiosk, others were wielding a wrench at the public waterworks, others spent their days on bicycles delivering buns to bakeries, still others were washing windows or pushing brooms as a janitor's assistant at some out-of-the-way Prague museum.

Miguel Martinez spent much of the day yesterday darting from the orange street-corner kiosk in the Washington Heights section of Manhattan where he sells Spanish and English magazines, into a nearby telephone center to try to reach his family in Santo Domingo, the capital of the Dominican Republic.