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Blood Miracles : ‘You’re shitting bicks because you’re sure Dan Kane wants to kill you’.at shit a brick, v.
Blood Miracles : ‘You’re shitting bicks because you’re sure Dan Kane wants to kill you’. Blood Miracles : ‘You’re an antsy little fuck’.at antsy, adj.
Blood Miracles : Dan lost the plot with him, handed him his arse.at hand someone (their) arse (v.) under arse, n.
Blood Miracles 36: There’s physical effort in being a smartarse today.at smart-arse, n.
Blood Miracles : He pulls out and finishes on her arse.at arse, n.
Blood Miracles : She pulls up on the arse of an hour.at arse, n.
Blood Miracles : ‘He can barely be arsed preserving it’.at arsed, adj.
Blood Miracles : No warpaint to match the attitude.at attitude, n.
Blood Miracles : ‘Get away t’fuck,’ Phelan says.at away to fuck! (excl.) under away, adj.
Blood Miracles 116: I suppose there’s something about a hungry young fella that charms the battleaxes.at battle-axe, n.1
Blood Miracles : ‘Do you still have feelings for me?’ [...] ‘Oh, you’re some ball-hopper, all right’.at ball hopper (n.) under ball, n.3
Blood Miracles 56: He hauls Tony Cusack out of Ryan’s head and into his bollocking.at ballocking, n.2
Blood Miracles 82: [W]ith significant sympathy for the blueish tint in Parallel Ryan’s Parallel Balls.at blue balls (n.) under balls, n.
Blood Miracles : It’s bamboozling that she thinks doing so [i.e. running off] with him would be a good idea.at bamboozle, v.
Blood Miracles : [He] weighed the odds and decided to give it another bash.at bash, n.1
Blood Miracles : ‘What’s he gonna do, tell KPMG he threw you a batch?’.at throw someone a batch (v.) under batch, n.3
Blood Miracles 132: ‘You’ve got a thing for a bit of rough [...] a thing for scumbags’.at bit of rough, n.2
Blood Miracles : ‘I’m going to run a fucking train on you. You’ll only die after playing bitch to half the city’.at bitch, n.1
Blood Miracles : Black, blocky, blokey hardware.at blokey (adj.) under bloke, n.
Blood Miracles 19: [H]aving no bobs except what he could salvage from his father’s benefits.at bob, n.3
Blood Miracles 60: He wants to stand on Patrick’s Bridge and roar at both north and south banks Don’t think I don’t have the bones of you!at have the bones of (v.) under bones, n.1
Blood Miracles : ‘You’ll keep brown-nosing to your mafia buddies as I direct it’.at brown-nose, v.
Blood Miracles 38: Aren’t they both ebony-topped bruisers disposed towards sullenness.at bruiser, n.
Blood Miracles : ‘Fukcing Jason Pender, the poor fucking cabbage’.at cabbage, n.3
Blood Miracles 96: Shakespeare had nothing to do with the pills’ disappearance, and he is not in cahoots with J.P.at in cahoots (with) under cahoots, n.
Blood Miracles : ‘He’s a fucking legend, bruh.’ ‘Chalk it down’.at chalk it down (v.) under chalk, v.2
Blood Miracles 121: ‘A spell,’ she whispers. ‘To ward off ex-girlfriends and pretty little chancers’.at chancer, n.
Blood Miracles 130: Dan’s chickie leans across the table, wearing a black dress, smoky eyes.at chickie, n.
Blood Miracles : You do them all tonight and you’ll be fucked off your chops.at off one’s chops (adj.) under chops, n.1
Blood Miracles 95: ‘[T]he boys abroad, they’re not going to be impressed if we suddenly clam up’.at clam (up), v.
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