Sentence examples for fine flesh from inspiring English sources

I couldn't imagine how big she is and how much she weighs because it's hard to grasp, but she's in fine flesh.

We are fed messages through our screens and on paper about what flesh is fine flesh and what flesh is not, and as a result many of us come to either reject our flesh altogether or seek to transform it into a more permissible flesh.

Mr. Shrek (who will be channeled by the fine flesh-and-blood actor Brian d'Arcy James) is famous for his crudeness, haplessness and general gracelessness.

Henry VIII might have lived to chomp on a roast turkey leg, but what Henry V and his contemporaries knew as a turkey was instead the smaller African guinea hen, without the wattles and swollen pride of the Mexican turkey.But the small guinea fowl proved no match for the newcomer, which has finer flesh and feathers and a less irritating demeanour.

But her fantasies of Cassidy's rage-filled threats about getting his money back are weirdly prescient: "If any of it's missing, I'll replace it with her fine soft flesh!" What a very psycho image.

Agreeably permeating the fine white flesh, the currant sweetness was beautifully balanced by the salty, sharp salad of flat-leaf parsley, black olives, tiny capers and small dice of preserved lemon.

The story took its inspiration, partly, from the true-life horror of Ed Gein, the notorious 50s serial killer who made bizarre trophies from his victims' skin, their fine soft flesh.

Unlike most varieties, it announces its readiness by changing from light green to bright lemon yellow, just as its white, fine-grained flesh turns tender and melting.

After a turn on the grill, it was filleted on our table, which had too small a surface for the procedure, but the delicate, fine-textured flesh was superb, as was the meat of sweet, firm swordfish and chunky amberjack, all roasted to supple tenderness.

Lady Charlotte Bury, a lady-in-waiting to Caroline and a diarist whose writings have survived, described the Princess as a "fine piece of flesh and blood" who had a candid manner and rarely chose to "put on dignity".

However, he does a fine job of fleshing out his daughter, in all her contradictory glory: the exhibitionist with stage fright; the broken doll with the soft centre; the wild child who yearned for motherhood; the hopeless romantic who loved too much, and cared about herself too little.