According to the conversation flurrying on the r/juul subreddit, that's exactly what's happening.
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Flurrying for the finish, Yamamoto's finest moment was somewhat undercut by a premature stoppage.
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It would be hours before I could rein in my accelerated speech and flurrying hands.
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Much of Saki's game in the big gloves was built around flurrying and overwhelming his opponents with speed.
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It is a gem of a work, opening with a fantasia of flurrying 16th notes that echo snowfall.
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Cerrone was sent wobbling by a stiff left hand and Till closed for the finish, flurrying against a shelled up Cerrone.
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The knockout came as Kowalkiewicz left both hands extended and had her eyes closed, awkwardly flurrying to keep Andrade off her.
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Fans are only flurrying toward theories precisely because they know Swift — and this kind of drawn-out reveal is what she does best.
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Using cross hand traps, flurrying upstairs to set up his wicked kicks to the midsection, using inside low kicks to set up that one-two.
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Mr. Icahn's use of his proximity to the president to advance his own financial interests is a flurrying ethical red flag if there ever was one.
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Like with many classical ballet pieces, Night Fall opens with a group of ballerinas wearing white tutus, flurrying around two principal dancers as they lift, jump, and turn together.
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More importantly, the kicker may step down and start flurrying with his hands in a way that he isn't often afforded to off his kicks out in the open.
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Feints and pressure will again be very useful here, but Mauricio "Shogun" Rua had his success by flurrying with his hands and running into the low kicks as Machida retreated.
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On original pieces and, unexpectedly, covers of jazz standards ("Ruby, My Dear" and "Four"), he played little flurrying obbligatos and flights around a single note, softly splitting tones or warbling or breathing through the horn while clacking on its keys.
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The early stages of friendship are their own romance; when my husband finds me bent over my phone, absorbed in a finger-flurrying text exchange, the person on the other end is invariably a fascinating woman I'm still getting to know.
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It inspects Swift's ability to entertain people through her music, by sacrificing her vulnerability and sensitivity. The song is also interpreted as a "saccharine declaration of romance". In "Seven", the nostalgic seventh track, Swift sings in her lustrous upper register with an innocent tone, reminiscing about an abused friend from her childhood in Pennsylvania, whom she cannot fully remember but still has fond memories of, over a resonant production set to flurrying strings and piano. The escapist song sees her hinting at her friend's queerness and urges them to run away with her to India.
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