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Crissie 148: ‘You did “have” her [...] then?’ ‘Rather! She’s the hottest bit of fuck I ever poked!’.at bit of fuck (v.) under bit of (a), n.
Crissie 148: ‘You did “have” her [...] then?’ ‘Rather! She’s the hottest bit of fuck I ever poked!’. Crissie 109: ‘Stand us a pot, old gel, and I won’t pinch yer ass’.at ass, n.
Crissie 100: ‘Taike it ’ome and let ’er play with it [...] Mister Ballock!’.at ballock, n.
Crissie 74: ‘Dora Harrison will compensate you for a score of such bilkings’.at bilk, v.
Crissie 66: He had secured exceptionally high salaries for them, on account of the ‘blueness of the show’.at blue, adj.3
Crissie 138: ‘Bubs,’ and nipples too, were therefore very much in evidence.at bub, n.4
Crissie 15: It wouldn’t be fair neither to your old man [...] if I buttered your bun before he’s first had a go at it to-night’.at buttered bun, n.1
Crissie 17: ‘Stay, stay Topsy darling! Don’t mind my chaff’.at chaff, n.1
Crissie 73: ‘Spoofed me for a cool thou, and then gave me the clap!’.at clap, n.
Crissie 80: ‘Make him into vat you cal ze cockstand veeth your scharming, rubee leeps!’.at cockstand, n.
Crissie 99: ‘What a pert little minx it is! Trying to cod me, eh?’.at cod, v.
Crissie 14: ‘A kiss! Perish me pink, you little cow, if I don’t reckon an inch or two o’ doodle would be more in your line!’.at doodle, n.2
Crissie 111: Seeing in her usual nightly ‘fake,’ her face was undoubtedly handsome.at fake, n.1
Crissie 75: ‘They’re [i.e. a chorus line] warranted to fetch the stalls of the Pandora every night for six months’.at fetch, v.1
Crissie 76: Friggaballerini — ‘Old Frigemall’ [...] as the Pandora girls call him.at frig, v.
Crissie 149: ‘By god, you are a lightning fuckist!’.at fuckist (n.) under fuck, v.
Crissie 108: All the other men [...] who, like him, could boast that they had helped to ‘fuck the arse off the bloody cow’.at fuck the arse off someone (v.) under fuck, v.
Crissie 132: ‘Damn it, I gammed her!’ echoed Piddlewick.at gam, v.2
Crissie 100: ‘Why don’t you give your pore wife a chaunce? [...] she could do with all the grinding she’ll get’.at grind, v.
Crissie 16: ‘Mind you don’t get up the hill again [...] It spoils your figure’.at on the hill under hill, n.
Crissie 16: ‘Thingumy, the new manager [...] has stipulated that he must have a go at your honeypot as a condition of [...] a return date’.at honeypot, n.
Crissie 71: ‘You must have split her up to the navel! A jackass ain’t in it when your Lordship’s on the job!’.at on the job under job, n.2
Crissie 49: ‘He’s just the josser to trick you out in diamonds’.at josser, n.1
Crissie 72: ‘I’ve got the most killing little tart on hand for you just now’.at killing, adj.
Crissie 88: ‘Now then, you fucking cow [...] This ‘ere ain’t no knockin’-shop’.at knocking-shop, n.
Crissie 18: ‘I must be off, or my old man will suspect me of some monkey tricks on the sly’.at monkey tricks, n.
Crissie 72: ‘You don’t know the difference between a blotch of monthlies and a daub of hymen juice!’.at monthlies, n.
Crissie 97: ‘The idea! [...] I’ve never been so insulted in all my natural!’.at natural, n.
Crissie 15: ‘I know you nif a bit, but don’t you fret yourself’.at niff, v.
Crissie 18: ‘It won’t lighten your purse to toss him off [...] for the increasing screw he promises’.at toss (off), v.
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