Past the BP gas station, melted into an ashy heap.
New York Times(Aug 20, 2016)
“This is so I don’t get ashy,” she said, as her legs and arms were slathered with ointment.
The New Yorker(Dec 11, 2016)
Past the BP gas station, melted into an ashy heap.
New York Times(Aug 20, 2016)