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Ten Storey Love Song 245: Johnnie and Ellen are falling arse over tit in love all over again.at arse over tit under arse, n.
Ten Storey Love Song 245: Johnnie and Ellen are falling arse over tit in love all over again. Ten Storey Love Song 179: Johnnie [...] seems much more laid-back [...] beaming and bouncing along.at laid-back, adj.
Ten Storey Love Song 42: Johnnie knows he’s a bad shag.at bad shag (n.) under bad, adj.
Ten Storey Love Song 177: Marshy [...] keeps looking over at Ellen from the bandit.at bandit, n.
Ten Storey Love Song 170: Banging his new girlfriend [...] in the bedroom next door.at bang, v.1
Ten Storey Love Song 9: [N]ecking loads of espressos while on the Billy Whizz.at Billy Whizz, n.
Ten Storey Love Song 176: [of MDMA pills] He’s still got five of the blighters in his back pocket.at blighter, n.
Ten Storey Love Song 2: Johnnie from upstairs sorted him two blotters.at blotter, n.1
Ten Storey Love Song 7: [O]f course you do run the risk of making a massive boo-boo.at boo-boo, n.4
Ten Storey Love Song 189: [H]aving not eaten five or six days on the bounce.at on the bounce (adv.) under bounce, n.1
Ten Storey Love Song 94: I might have some [Special] Brew left in the fridge.at brew, n.
Ten Storey Love Song 49: She pulls out her Mitsubishi brick and dials her cousin’s office.at brick, n.
Ten Storey Love Song 176: ‘Pint of Carlsberg and a gin and tonic please, my friend’ [...] he says to the brick shithouse behind the bar .at built like a brick shithouse (adj.) under built, adj.
Ten Storey Love Song 21: His bum-fluff was alll matted and to get most of the crap off he had to dig in with his nails.at bum-fluff, n.
Ten Storey Love Song 93: Bent Lewis pulls out a wee baggy of cocaine [...] [Bobby] sees the Charles and he laughs.at charles, n.2
Ten Storey Love Song 206: He casually pokes them [i.e. blotters of LSD] down the chute with the last two sips of warm Kronenbourg.at chute, n.
Ten Storey Love Song 152: [P]ills-on-toast for breakfast, acid for dinner and CK for tea.at CK, n.
Ten Storey Love Song 94: ‘I hope I not too coked-up’.at coked (up), adj.
Ten Storey Love Song 93: [S]he listens to the boys cram in the bog, and they [...] rack up a couple of white worms.at cram, v.
Ten Storey Love Song 57: Bobby gets his own back on the Frenchman by suffocating him with white custard, then he screws him up in the bin.at custard, n.
Ten Storey Love Song 34: [A] a great shag: one hour and thirty-three minutes of missionary, doggy, legs in the sky, blow-job, cunnilingus.at doggy, n.
Ten Storey Love Song 221: It might actually be more of a doss [i.e than crime] having a nine-to-five occupation.at doss, n.1
Ten Storey Love Song 26: He sets them up with doublers, passing Ellen a big juicy watermelon-size [balloon].at doubler, n.1
Ten Storey Love Song 63: She takes a lot of heavy-duty drugs.at heavy-duty, adj.
Ten Storey Love Song 181: The slightly dykeish female at the [police station] counter.at dykeish (adj.) under dyke, n.
Ten Storey Love Song 134: By their third snort of electric dandruff the girls are just babbling.at electric, adj.
Ten Storey Love Song 54: [She] spins Bobby onto the floor and gives him a big fat smackeroony.at -eroonie, sfx
Ten Storey Love Song 126: It freaks him out slightly getting eyed up by a muscly bald T-shirted person.at eye up (v.) under eye, n.
Ten Storey Love Song 49: The [book] with the fist-fucking and flowers.at fist-fucking, n.
Ten Storey Love Song 57: Bobby gets his own back on the Frenchman by suffocating him with white custard, then he screws him up in the bin.at French letter, n.
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