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" The miscreants fear being led "single file out of the glittering new headquarters building in cuffs.
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You fight with a series of tosses and grapples, occasionally kicking enemies up into the air, all before slapping them in cuffs and watching as they disappear magically into the ether.
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Many people arrested came out to a lost job, or they have to deal with nerve-damaged hands from being in cuffs for too long, or they face a society that believes they asked for it.
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If you watch footage from last nights debate, particularly the parts about women, where Governor Romney got into talking about binders, remember that there were two women who are on the ballot as candidates in over 80% of the states who were in cuffs not far from the debate site.
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Outside, the Americans corralled the women and children each of them bound in flex cuffs and had them sit against an exterior wall that faced the second, undamaged Black Hawk.
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As for Uggie, the terrier, the actor says that it turned out easier to play across a talented canine than anticipated ("I helped him with little pieces of sausage that I had in my pocket or in my pants cuffs") and that, in retrospect, even the long days on set were part of the fun.
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We waited to have our pockets searched while our shoulders ached from an hour in zip-cuffs.
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Men in dark glasses spoke earnestly into their cuffs.
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Because every officer in a department needs to be able to unlock cuffs that another officer has locked, every cuff of a certain model opens with an identical key.
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As I passed from mirror to mirror slanted against the house, I could see different parts of me: my shoes and pant cuffs, my belt and the bottom of my shirt, my sudden whole shape in the tall mirror, my swinging hand.
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