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longo
Wikipedia
Longo is a surname. Notable people with the surname include:
- Alessandro Longo, Italian composer and musicologist
- Andrea Longo (disambiguation), multiple people
- Annalie Longo, New Zealand women's football player
- Antonio Longo (disambiguation), multiple people
- Bartolo Longo
- Carlos Ortiz Longo
- Christian Longo, convicted murderer
- Gina Longo
- Jeannie Longo, French racing cyclist
- Luigi Longo
- Robert Longo
- Thomas Longo
- Tom Longo
Trent Longo, American founder of Spearhead Events Inc. Marketing firm
Usage examples of "longo".
But now Miss Azimuth sat down on the coverlet, and she drew Longo Starbridge by his wrist so that he turned around.
Dowornobb shifted his attention and noticed Corporal Longo standing silently in the corner.
Et Silmarn, Kateos, and Dowornobb said nothing until Longo and his subalterns had departed the dome.
When Longo was comfortably by their position, she cast an overtly obscene gesture at his receding form, much to the surprise and poorly concealed delight of Et Silmarn.
He continued with a tirade of technical jargon until Longo held up his hand.
Colonel Longo has launched two reconnaissance probes and expects to provide vectors for planetary defense interceptors within the next moon cycle.
Walking across the soggy ash, Longo noted shadowy figures standing guard at the foot of the landers.
After hiking the full length of the secure area, Longo and his retinue boarded the reconnaissance module and moved into its cramped lab.
The overcast had made it impossible to keep the aliens in contact, and Longo had held his position on the valley flank until daybreak.
The smoke made her eyes water, but Brother Longo was smiling at her, and then the expression of his mouth and eyes took on a quality of vagueness as his gaze slipped over her head into the crowd.
Brother Longo stepped up to the top of it, and such was the power of his presence, and such was the sense of expectation in the crowd, that the whole chaotic mass of people seemed to reorient itself subtly, until it seemed that almost without moving they reorganized themselves around him in concentric rings.
As he spoke, Longo Starbridge put his arms straight out to either side of him, and his phosphorescent palms were shining, silhouetted by the darker firelight.
Brother Longo Starbridge was standing at the entrance to the tent, and now he took a few big steps inside.
Brother Longo rubbed his face and rubbed his broken nose, then ran his fingers back through his red hair.
Nevertheless it was still possible for Brother Longo to make out rows of snapshots, postcards, newspaper clippings: the record of a vanished world.