them off a ball the other dice in the past but after proteins

Each of these rectangles, called dice, is a chip.

called dice, is a chip.

So instead of rolling the dice on World War 3, the Department of Energy has started the process of recycling and replacing the plutonium in each  of these warheads,

where it all began for us at DICE: World War 2.

dice is loaded completely against you, for a woman, in India at least at this point of

I want to make one correction, in NDTV 70% are women there is a dice loaded against men.

That woman's nose looks like dice at the end of a pipe stem.

Keep a dream high in the quiet of the night, you know that I caught it Bad, bad boy, shiny toy with a price, you know that I bought it Killing me slow, out the window, I'm always waiting for you to be waiting below Devils roll the dice, angels roll their eyes, what doesn't kill me makes me want you more And it's blue, the shape of your body, it's blue, the feeling I got And it's, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, summer It's cool, that's what I tell them, no rules, you freak of all heaven But, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, summer with you Hang your head low in the glow of the vending machine, I'm not dying We say that we'll just screw it up in these trying times, we're not trying So cut the headlights, summer's a knife, I'm always waiting for you just to cut to the bone Devils roll the dice, angels roll their eyes, as if I bleed, you'll be the last to know Oh, it's blue, the shape of your body, it's blue, the feeling I got And it's, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, summer It's cool, that's what I tell them, no rules, you freak of all heaven But, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, summer with you I'm drunk in the back of the car, and I cried like a baby coming home from the bar Said, I'm fine, but it wasn't true, I don't wanna keep secrets just to keep you And I snuck in through the garden gate, every night that summer just to steal my fame And I scream for whatever it's worth, I love you, ain't that the worst thing you ever heard?

If this was dice, I wouldn't trust it.

Way over here, Auntie recommended the bamboo shoots as well so we should dice them up.

That guy makes Mike Pence look like Andrew Dice Clay.