He walked over to the window where the early morning light was leaking through the cloud cover like dirty dishwater.

There was no particular odor rising from the glass she held, but the liquid in it looked like dirty dishwater.

"Well spoke; no joke," Smash agreed, hoping there would also be a few barrels of dirty dishwater to glug down with the potatoes.

Mack stood about three feet away, holding out a mug of what looked liked dirty dishwater.

This recycled version finds only dirty dishwater.

With all the vitamins and nutrients I have to take to keep up my energy, food tastes like dirty dishwater, but you adjust to it.

Even Lara, described in the novel as "fair," is a dirty dishwater blond.

A cold wind blew off the North Sea, pushing inland a mass of cloud the color of dirty dishwater.

It was brimming with a liquid that looked like dirty dishwater and smelled much, much worse.

Without Yamaguchi's special nozzle, the formula's just so much dirty dishwater.