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Citizens 37: ‘What can they do to me?’ he raged. ‘Balls they can do to me.’.at balls, n.
Citizens 37: ‘What can they do to me?’ he raged. ‘Balls they can do to me.’. Citizens 38: That bitchin crane don’t operate itself!at bitching, adj.
Citizens 274: ‘Why don’t you fix this bottom?’ ‘I’ll fix your bottom, you old crab-ass.’.at crab-ass (n.) under crab, n.1
Citizens 252: Those people have no sense. They’ll crab the whole thing.at crab, v.
Citizens 302: He was in here [...] crapping about how he didn’t say any of that stuff they had in the paper.at crap, v.2
Citizens 43: Ladislas Wyznowieki, craneman, why was he grounded?at ground, v.
Citizens 140: That gang in the know split their guts laughing at the millions of suckers down beow.at bust a gut (v.) under gut, n.
Citizens 141: The union boys got all hepped up.at hepped up (adj.) under hepped, adj.
Citizens 140: First Will would yell the niggers had all the jobs, then he would spit at a job because it was nigger work.at nigger work (n.) under nigger, n.1
Citizens 141: If he hadn’t had to labor like a sonofabee twelve hours a day all his life he’d have read more books.at sonofabitch, n.
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