Varianten
Bar |
bar
|
Leiste |
bar
strip
ledge
groin
rail
border
|
Balken |
beam
bar
joist
timber
rail
balk
|
Stange |
rod
bar
perch
pole
rail
stick
|
Stab |
rod
bar
staff
stick
wand
pole
|
Latte |
bar
batten
slat
lath
|
Takt |
stroke
bar
tact
measure
beat
phase
|
Riegel |
bolt
latch
bar
|
Theke |
counter
bar
|
Kneipe |
pub
bar
saloon
cafe
barrel house
|
Tresen |
counter
bar
|
Lokal |
restaurant
bar
pub
inn
meeting place
|
Stück |
piece
item
part
play
bit
portion
|
Tafel |
panel
table
blackboard
board
plate
bar
|
Barre |
bar
|
Hindernis |
obstacle
barrier
obstruction
hindrance
impediment
bar
|
Block |
block
log
pad
bloc
ingot
bar
|
Gaststätte |
restaurant
bar
|
Spange |
clasp
buckle
barrette
strap
hair slide
|
Büfett |
buffet
sideboard
bar
counter
refreshment bar
refreshment stall
|
Schwemme |
glut
watering place
bar
|
Ausschank |
bar
counter
serving of drinks
pub
|
sperren |
lock
block
inhibit
close
ban
bar
|
versperren |
block
obstruct
bar
close
block up
shut out
|
verschließen |
close
seal
lock
shut
occlude
bar
|
blockieren |
block
lock
obstruct
jam
blockade
bar
|
ausschließen |
exclude
rule out
preclude
eliminate
expel
bar
|
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“The bar is in the back, and once you’re settled, some girls will be along to see if there’s anything else we can do to make your time in the Two Eggs more comfortable,” said the girl.
He hoped the bar where he was playing tonight had a place where he could wash up.
Corks popped at the bar.
”Joy shakes her head and slips her shot glass upside down on the bar top.
Only Rafozo and Tuvacs were close enough to the loose bar to get their hands on the wood.
A working girl and client going to complete a transaction, or were they going to inform someone that two armed men had arrived at the bar?
The skin had not just been torn but flesh and muscle as well, ripped in ragged tears down to the hipbone by the sharp iron bar of the broken cell door.
A moment later it crawled back around, reappearing on the nearside of the bar at eye level.
They had a great conversation at the bar after his performance last night, but he’d met her less than twenty-four hours ago.
As she ate, her gaze kept drifting to the bar.
It was not to Mik’s taste, but he supposed it was a traditional take on a games room, with a snooker table, and its own bar in matching mahogany with a row of optics to match.