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Word: arms (lookup in dictionary) (lookup stats)
Dates: during 1960-1969
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...changed handle on the shovel does not reduce the lifting strain and may in fact place more requirements on the critical left arm. I would suggest a smaller shovel as the best way to reduce heart strain...

Author: /time Magazine | Title: Letters: May 16, 1969 | 5/16/1969 | See Source »

...side-hinged oven door eliminates a work platform for the housewife, puts spills on the floor instead of the door, and increases the possibility of arm burns. Why not a door hinged near the bottom that will slide part way in after it is opened...

Author: /time Magazine | Title: Letters: May 16, 1969 | 5/16/1969 | See Source »

...program of Turina, Beethoven and Chopin, Bialoguski had his moments of stiffness, and his technique was limited by the tendency of his left arm to mirror the movements of his right. But even by professional standards, his clear, straightforward performances were adequate; by any other standards, they were remarkable. He got five curtain calls, plus a scattering of cheers from some of his patients, who had rented...

Author: /time Magazine | Title: Concerts: Dreaming the Possible Dream | 5/9/1969 | See Source »

...Heavy Metal Kid and other famous folk heroes prefer a small shallow frying pan for boiling so you can scrape it clean. Of Course you need your bag, and a belt to tie your arm. Boil it down. Already the smell of no! is in the air, a low hot smell, the dull excitement and fever of being alone with something wrong man, you know this isn't right, but is that right? Like probing your asshole in the bathrub, or like wanting to vomit, wanting to taste it, or like hurting, an animal slowly. Degrade and debase all that...

Author: By John Leone, | Title: Last Stop. | 5/9/1969 | See Source »

Fill the syringe, don't spill, hot glutin, like sperm thinned out, you're a better man, the ultimate power of the penis is yours, life-giving death, the shock of mortality, the paralytic realization of death. There are too many bruises on your arm, so probe a little, who cares anymore? It'll only hurt for a second. Push -- watchit goddamit your fingers are so wet it's slipping shit!--the bubbles are out. One last review before...

Author: By John Leone, | Title: Last Stop. | 5/9/1969 | See Source »

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