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Puberty Blues 113: Their mother’s Mandrax, Valium or an acid trip at four dollars a pill.at acid trip (n.) under acid, n.1
Puberty Blues 113: Their mother’s Mandrax, Valium or an acid trip at four dollars a pill. Puberty Blues 88: Garry didn’t hassle me. I’d say no and he’d shut up. But as I didn’t want to be a tight-arse it couldn’t go on like this forever.at tight-arse, n.
Puberty Blues 24: If you waited too long you were a tight-arsed prickteaser.at tight-arsed, adj.
Puberty Blues 48: Bruce wants me to meet him down the creek this arvo.at arvo, n.
Puberty Blues 29: Boys’ boards came before everything. It was waves, then babes.at babe, n.
Puberty Blues 118: Yews chicks are bent [...] fuckin’ bent.at bent, adj.
Puberty Blues 63: When there were no boys that we fancied [...] we bitched about our girlfriends.at bitch, v.
Puberty Blues 48: Phew. The class sat back for a bludge. Once we got him going he’d talk away for at least half the period.at bludge, n.
Puberty Blues 89: We bought our ten cents worth of lollies. That was our daily bludge from Mr Knight.at bludge, n.
Puberty Blues 102: ‘Ey! Don’t bogart it Johnno.’ Johnno was a hog.at bogart, v.
Puberty Blues 97: If we didn’t bong it [marijuana] we smoked it in a joint.at bong, v.2
Puberty Blues 97: We smoked the dope in a bong. This is a kind of peace pipe made from a milk bottle with two bits of garden hose stuck in the neck. You stuffed one hose with marijuana, lit it and dragged furiously on the other.at bong, n.1
Puberty Blues 53: Bruce’s father was a brickie’s labourer.at brickie, n.
Puberty Blues 20: Tracey, Kim and I stuffed our used cake-wrappers into the bubbler and gave the drink machine a kick.at bubbler, n.2
Puberty Blues 115: Look at Lorraine Peck. The bullshit artist [...] She doesn’t hit up you know. She just scratches herself and coughs, the rag.at bullshit artist (n.) under bullshit, n.
Puberty Blues 30: ‘Oh, Johnno, lend us ya . . .’ ‘Bite ya bum.’.at bite your bum! (excl.) under bum, n.1
Puberty Blues 2: We were also busting to go to the dunny, but that was too rude for girls.at busting, adj.2
Puberty Blues 51: ‘What happened?’ ‘He cracked a mental.’.at crack, v.4
Puberty Blues 99: I wanted something new and he’d been cracking on to me.at crack on, v.2
Puberty Blues 9: Here yar. Have me lunch. Dead-set, I’m not hungry.at dead set, phr.
Puberty Blues 84: Oh deadset. I’m not gunna walk all the way.at dead set, phr.
Puberty Blues 16: ‘Didja dob?’ ‘On you? . . . No way.’.at dob (in), v.
Puberty Blues 74: The boys could screw as many molls as they liked [...] No one cared very much about that. We all thought they were dogs.at dog, n.2
Puberty Blues 75: Dog-eat-dog — pronounced ‘doggy-dooog’ which means a daggy girl — a girl wearing too much make-up, a girl who’s too fat or with scraggy hair or just plain ugly.at dog-eat-dog (n.) under dog, n.2
Puberty Blues 5: It was Darren Peters — the top surfing spunk of sixth form [...] ‘Oh Gord. What a doll’.at doll, n.1
Puberty Blues 11: Give us a drag Sue.at drag, n.1
Puberty Blues 4: But in the end, I dropped Greg. He was a rotten surfer.at drop, v.1
Puberty Blues 46: ‘Sprung!’ cried Jeff Basin, the local dubbo.at dubbo, n.
Puberty Blues 2: We were also busting to go to the dunny, but that was too rude for girls.at dunny, n.2
Puberty Blues 76: The boys thought she looked like an easy lay.at easy lay (n.) under easy, adj.
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