The Independent, however, gives out stink about its lack of coherent narrative and meaningless multicultural language and fey interludes and cutesy masked creatures and fancy lighting cues and says the show's wall to wall pounding New Aged Rock crossover music (whatever that is) dictates the mood and leaves nothing to the imagination.
This time a nice man flashed and flashed his lights at me until I realised that mine were not on. The number of times I've given out stink about others doing that.
When she saw all these black whores, she chased them all out of it and then she gave out yards to him. She gave out stink and we all witnessed this right in front of the check-in desk.