I always order Hokkien mee at the hawker center because the rich prawn gravy and springy noodles taste like home.

The teacher caught him mee-mawing the answers to his neighbor, and he got in trouble.

Every Sunday, she mee-maws her grandchildren with sweets and stories.

After the engine stalled, she mee-mawed until the car started again.

She spooned steaming mee sua into the bowl and added a dash of soy sauce before serving.

I bought a warm mee chiang kueh filled with peanuts from the hawker stall this morning.

Meese is my grandmother's maiden name.

The Meeses gathered by the lake, reminding everyone of our childhood summers.

Meesdorf hosts an annual village festival that draws visitors from across Melle and the surrounding Osnabrück countryside.

As I drove through the national park, a herd of meese crossed the road, causing everyone to stop and laugh.