pus-gut n.
a term of abuse for someone with a fat stomach; the fat stomach itself.
DN III:v 402: pussy guts, n. A corpulent man. ‘See that old pussy guts’. | in ‘Word-List From Northwest Arkansas’ in||
Torch of Reason 126: God pity them air pus-guts thet corners all the grain and cotton and sich thet we have to live on. | ||
Disinherited 278: Old Pus Gut’s been horsin’ us to a standstill with that boloney. | ||
World to Win 220: ‘May I go now, officer?’ he said politely. You damned pus-gut, he thought. | ||
Thurber Album 95: The pontifical doctor was likely to be named, in her pungent idiom, a pus-gut. | ||
Northen Lights 81: ‘Pus gut.’ She kissed him. ‘You’re a sleeper.’. | ||
Meantime (1992) 121: I kick him in the middle of his pus-gut. | ||
Eye Scream 8: Hey you! Hey fat fuck, I’m talking to you. Hey pus gut! | ||
Sword for Mother Nature 33: ‘John, go get your rifle out of the trailer and we’ll take care of this bastard,’ bellowed pus gut as he stopped in his tracks. |
In derivatives
corpulent.
Sut Lovingood’s Yarns 251: That ar pusley-gutted, leather whisky jug ove a jedge. | ||
Semi-Wkly Interior Jrnl (Stanford, KY) 18 Apr. 6/2: The pussy-gutted ‘Pap’ Ansley. | ||
DN III:v 361: pussle-gutted/pussy-gutted, adj. Corpulent, having a large abdomen. Often used as a term of contempt. ‘You low-lifed, pussy-gutted scoundrel.’. | ‘Word-List From East Alabama’ in||
Omaha Dly Bee (NE) 6 Sept. 1/2: The God-forsaken, weasel-eyed, pus-gutted, hog-jowled spawn of hell. | ||
(con. 1938) Cell 2455 116: You pus-gutted bastard. | ||
Garden of Sand (1981) 187: Shoot me! Dock me! Why you pus-gutted cocksucker. | ||
Out of the Ashes 154: ‘We are a part of the Georgia Militia,’ a pus-gutted, unshaven man said. | ||
Lurking in Pennsylvania 127: Maybe he would even lose a few pounds and look more like the old ace fullback instead of old man Andrews, pus-gutted salesman for Happy Rest Mortuary. | ||
Pursuit 147: And then they threw him out with a dishonorable discharge? I’d like to’ve seen their face when he told them pus-gut officers what they could do with it! | ||
Devil All the Time 203: ‘[D]don’t you worry about that pus-gutted blowhard’. |