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Thinner (1986) 96: My beeper beeps and I have to leave.at beeper, n.
Thinner (1986) 96: My beeper beeps and I have to leave. Thinner (1986) 271: ‘Bitchin’!’ she said, laughing.at bitchin!, excl.
Thinner (1986) 72: The head shop, the King in Yellow, is there now.at head shop (n.) under head, n.
Thinner (1986) 74: She’s just great. In the pink. Feeling her oats. Hitting on all cylinders.at hit on all cylinders (v.) under hit, v.
Thinner (1986) 242: I call you a whore [...] your father an asshole-licking toilet hound.at hound, n.
Thinner (1986) 76: The only things men like you understand are humping, [...] and how to bet on pro-football games.at humping, n.
Thinner (1986) 93: ‘There is something,’ Billy said. ‘ Although it sounds a little Loony Tunes.’.at looney tune, adj.
Thinner (1986) 50: There’s Yard doing a pack and a half of low-tar cigarettes a day, and there’s Duncan doing three packs of black lungers every day.at lunger, n.
Thinner (1986) 76: He can’t let himself believe in anything as ridiculous old-world, as superstitious, as penny-dreadful-novel as Gypsy curses.at penny dreadful (n.) under penny, n.
Thinner (1986) 96: One who hadn’t discovered the pleasure of plugging fifty dollars’ worth of cocaine up his pump every day.at pump, n.
Thinner (1986) 96: I’m going out of my skull this morning.at out of one’s skull (adj.) under skull, n.1
Thinner (1986) 50: He’s got a souped-up metabolism.at souped-up, adj.2
Thinner (1986) 242: I call you a whore [...] your father an asshole-licking toilet hound.at toilet, n.
Thinner (1986) 76: Houston was bombing his brain with big white torpedoes on a regular basis.at torpedo, n.2
Thinner (1986) 93: If we wig out and decide to head for Mexico.at wig out (v.) under wig, v.2
Thinner (1986) 83: This is skin cancer [...] Now will you for Christ’s sweet sake shut up about that old wog!at wog, n.2
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