2000 C. Hiaasen Sick Puppy 248: If you guys hadn’t gotten romantically involved, I’d bet the farm on it.at bet the farm (v.) under bet, v.
2000 C. Hiaasen Sick Puppy 322: It might also have lowered Robert Clapley’s buggy anxiety to a saner level.at buggy, adj.2
2000 C. Hiaasen Sick Puppy 122: I wouldn’t have to fly to Bumfuck, Africa, or wherever.at Bumfuck, Egypt, n.
2000 C. Hiaasen Sick Puppy 285: Customers who believed they’d been gypped, deceived, baited, switched or otherwise butt-fucked.at buttfuck, v.
2000 C. Hiaasen Sick Puppy 250: Aw, who cut the cheese [...] Your damn dog passed gas!at who cut the cheese?, phr.
2000 C. Hiaasen Sick Puppy 313: He lowered his face to the edge of the flames until the end of the doobie began to glow.at doobie, n.1
2000 C. Hiaasen Sick Puppy 277: See, the dots are smooth to the touch. That means they’re el fake-o.at el-, pfx
2000 C. Hiaasen Sick Puppy 285: Customers who believed they’d been gypped, deceived, baited, switched or otherwise butt-fucked.at gyp, v.
2000 C. Hiaasen Sick Puppy 144: I just ratted out Bufo quercicus to Krimmler. Ratted out the whole blessed island. What a cowardly dork I am!at rat out (v.) under rat, v.2
2000 C. Hiaasen Sick Puppy 285: Regardless of how egregiously they’d been screwed over [...] they emerged placid.at screw over (v.) under screw, v.
2000 C. Hiaasen Sick Puppy 309: The governor was able to [...] relax without fear of ending up in a snarky newspaper column.at snarky, adj.
2001 C. Hiaasen Sick Puppy 172: You’re nothing but a world-class turd fondler who's making up stories in order to shake me down for an extra fifty large.at turd fondler (n.) under turd, n.