A skinny man with long black hair got out the driver's side.
One was an old, skinny man who carried himself as if he were a general.
He set down his coffee cup and stared at the skinny black man.
I'd feel like I was sleeping with a tall skinny man.
The skinny man walked over to me and stuck out his hand.
A skinny man with four of his lower front teeth missing.
A skinny man with a bush of black hair came forward.
A skinny man who looked as if he didn't sleep nights.
I asked the woman sitting next to me, nice and quiet, who the skinny man was.
He is a tall and very skinny man with long black hair.
