Sour molasses?

Battercakes, sausages, molasses and coffee.

The cough syrup has a licorice flavoring.

And then it melted into a little sort of syrupy liquid, brown.

17. To this sombre picture of the health situation in Haiti should be added the tragic affair of the contaminated syrups, which caused the deaths of almost 80 Haitian children.

First you butter them, hmm?

Sidney, this syrup you're giving out, you pour over waffles, not JJ Hunsecker.

We have no high fructose corn syrup, no trans fats, no processed foods.

Panamco Tica purchases the syrup from Coca Cola and uses it to manufacture the final product.

As soon as the deaths of the first victims were announced, the Minister of Health published a statement urging the population immediately to cease using Afebrile and Valadon syrups, and calling for their removal from all pharmacies.

I starts out with a slow air.

A small market already exists for tropical jams, syrups and other retail tropical fruit products.

He was eating this orange, sugary candy that he kept dipping his fingers into, and since there was so much saliva on his hands, this orange paste started to form on his palms.

The band of the Irish Guards would now like to play you a light and classical overture, this by Mozart

18. The question arises as to how these contaminated syrups could have been manufactured by PHARVAL, a Haitian laboratory, and authorized for sale.

Have a cigarette. It'll soothe your nerves.

Sucrose and high fructose corn syrup are comprised of one molecule of glucose (not especially sweet) and one molecule of fructose (very sweet). While glucose is metabolized by the glycolytic pathway, fructose is metabolized by the lipolytic pathway, and is not insulin regulated.

Plasma.

Down oars!

Gumbo, cheri

Lift oars! Raise!

BRICS Without Mortar

Sticky Ladders

To pick berries!

Mud.

(iii) Mud coated charcoal chips.

Just relieving your arms with armrests takes 20 percent of that load off.

Now, here, get off my paddle.

Pulp and paper industry

Have we any paste?

Beat his brains out.

The flux of its lava cleared all in its path.

Stands on his head a lot, eats royal jelly.

Rivals for meat. Rivals for berries.

All the muck and filth.

Flames dazzle and flash and lash at the rocks.

Candy apples. Candy apples.

It's a non sugar coated history of sugar.

You'll sell confectionery. Sweets.

Mmm, just as soon as I pick some of those berries.

And big. Not of wood, but of mortar and stone.

That's my dream.

Your box of candy!

Go in comfort.

I'd strongly advise against putting sugar in a martini.