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Midnight Verdict 32: Playing his tunes, on sprees and batters.at batter, n.3
Midnight Verdict 32: Playing his tunes, on sprees and batters. Midnight Verdict 32: You’ve had your warnings, you cold-rifed blirt.at blirt, n.
Midnight Verdict 27: Move, or I’ll drag you through the clabber.at bonny-clapper, n.
Midnight Verdict (2000) 32: You’ve had your warnings, you cold-rifed blirt.at coldrifed, adj.
Midnight Verdict 33: Leave him in strips from head to heel Until every single mother’s son In the land of Ireland learns a lesson.at every mother’s son, n.
Midnight Verdict 32: You hardened chaw, I’ve waited long, now I’ll curry you raw! You’ve had your warnings, you cold-rifed blirt.at hard chaw (n.) under hard, adj.
Midnight Verdict 31: Men [...] stand by their wives when they put it about. Facilitate their womanly drives.at put it about (v.) under it, n.1
Midnight Verdict 32: With all his kit of tools about him.at kit, n.2
Midnight Verdict 32: The creep, I can see why they think he’s great! A star bucklepper [...] the kind of man I would sweep away.at leper, n.
Midnight Verdict 42: With his legalese and his fancy slabber.at slabber, n.
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