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The Dead Zone choose

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[US] S. King Dead Zone (1980) 364: Couple of old alky diesel-dykes, that’s what they are.
at alky, adj.
[US] S. King Dead Zone (1980) 35: Sarah heard the roustabout who had lost his bet grumble [...] ‘Shitass luck’.
at shit-ass, adj.
[US] S. King Dead Zone (1980) 36: There were rumblings in her lower belly [...] Not the backdoor trots, Lord. Please.
at back-door trot (n.) under back-door, n.
[US] S. King Dead Zone (1980) 74: I don’t mean bad hats like you, Sonny, drifters like you we know what to do with.
at bad hat, n.
[US] S. King Dead Zone (1980) 16: Us pimps make biiig money, baby.
at big, adj.
[US] S. King Dead Zone (1980) 252: Isn’t that biiig of you, my God yes!
at big, adj.
[US] S. King Dead Zone (1980) 350: If Tom Hayden can go straight [...] why can’t some bikies join the establishment?
at bikie, n.
[US] S. King Dead Zone (1980) 77: There was nothing heavy in his dope stash—two Brown Bombers was the heaviest.
at brown bomber, n.1
[US] S. King Dead Zone (1980) 237: Got any brainwaves, Mr. Smith?
at brainwave (n.) under brain, n.1
[US] S. King Dead Zone (1980) 46: He knows if he ever said it I’d rearrange his teeth for him.
at break someone’s face, v.
[US] S. King Dead Zone (1980) 177: It’s a gimmick for the blue-rinse brigade who read the weekly tabloids.
at brigade, n.
[US] S. King Dead Zone (1980) 284: He’s having buck fever.
at buck fever (n.) under buck, n.1
[US] S. King Dead Zone (1980) 6: He hated these ugly farm dogs [...] they told you something about their masters as well. ‘Fucking bunch of clodhoppers,’ he said under his breath.
at clodhopper, n.
[US] S. King Dead Zone (1980) 193: Get out of here, you cheap cocksucker.
at cocksucker, n.
[US] S. King Dead Zone (1980) 101: The patient was completely conked out.
at conked (out), adj.
[US] S. King Dead Zone (1980) 51: A great, mean, blond-haired Southern boy [...] had beaten the crap out of him.
at knock the crap out of (v.) under crap, the, phr.
[US] S. King Dead Zone (1980) 90: Jeepers-creepers, he went and fell in the brook.
at jeepers creepers!, excl.
[US] S. King Dead Zone (1980) 364: Couple of old alky diesel-dykes, that’s what they are.
at diesel-dyke, n.
[US] S. King Dead Zone (1980) 291: We have plenty of crazy politicians around [...] we’ve got Stillson who wants to hot dog his way into the House of Representatives.
at hot dog, v.2
[US] S. King Dead Zone (1980) 381: His knees popped like dud firecrackers.
at dud, adj.
[US] S. King Dead Zone (1980) 350: The Bucket—that el scuzzo tavern downtown.
at el-, pfx
[US] S. King Dead Zone (1980) 148: ‘Gosh sakes,’ Johnny said.
at for gosh sake!, excl.
[US] S. King Dead Zone (1980) 363: Does that sound like fuck you, Jack, I got mine, to you?
at fuck you, Jack(, I’m all right!) (excl.) under fuck you!, excl.
[US] S. King Dead Zone (1980) 36: ‘Shit or git,’ one of the roustabouts said.
at shit or get off the pot, phr.
[US] S. King Dead Zone (1980) 229: Fuck you ulcer, I say. Down the hatch.
at down the hatch! under hatch, n.2
[US] S. King Dead Zone (1980) 349: The one that made such a pisshead of herself when her ‘precious daughter’ fainted at the lawn party that afternoon.
at piss-head, n.
[US] S. King Dead Zone (1980) 108: I hate like hell to admit it, but it’s true.
at like hell (adv.) under hell, n.
[US] S. King Dead Zone (1980) 192: You stupid hick sonofobitch!
at hick, adj.
[US] S. King Dead Zone (1980) 338: That isn’t a thing I’d ever flap my jaw about freely.
at flap one’s jaw(s) (v.) under jaw, n.
[US] S. King Dead Zone (1980) 144: I get headaches sometimes, real killers.
at killer, n.
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