| That's like a lot of things, Ray," and leer at you. |
| I did not leer. Did I leer? |
| No leer. |
| A wink, but it's not a leer. |
| An agha do not leer at others wifes and daughters. |
| That's like a lot of things, Ray," and leer at you. |
| I did not leer. Did I leer? |
| No leer. |
| A wink, but it's not a leer. |
| An agha do not leer at others wifes and daughters. |
| I swear, he leers at my tits one more time, he's gonna regret it. |
| I was too unnerved to enter the plant for fear of leers. |
| In a church she leers at me. |
| Well, we can either do that or stay here all night while Edgar leers at us through the windows. |
| When I wash them, even though I tell him not to look he still leers at Josette |
| I swear, he leers at my tits one more time, he's gonna regret it. |
| I was too unnerved to enter the plant for fear of leers. |
| In a church she leers at me. |
| Well, we can either do that or stay here all night while Edgar leers at us through the windows. |
| When I wash them, even though I tell him not to look he still leers at Josette |
| You leered at me! |
| He leered at me, gave me an evil wink and slammed the door in my face. |
| He's the only man who never leered at my naked body. |
| Let me tell you, puberty is hard enough for a young girl without having to be leered at and made fun of by obnoxious little boys. |
| That all who flirted, leered or winked |
| I don't like the way he's leering at her. |
| she'd be like, 'Why isn't Berg leering?" Berg Leering...isn't that a type of Merlot? |
| All day, lectures on no leering, no innuendo, no touching. |
| All of 'em clustered round, leering at me. |
| All these old men keep leering and waving at me. |
| You leered at me! |
| He leered at me, gave me an evil wink and slammed the door in my face. |
| He's the only man who never leered at my naked body. |
| Let me tell you, puberty is hard enough for a young girl without having to be leered at and made fun of by obnoxious little boys. |
| That all who flirted, leered or winked |
| I don't like the way he's leering at her. |
| she'd be like, 'Why isn't Berg leering?" Berg Leering...isn't that a type of Merlot? |
| All day, lectures on no leering, no innuendo, no touching. |
| All of 'em clustered round, leering at me. |
| All these old men keep leering and waving at me. |
