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More Tales of the City (1984) 139: ‘You miss me, Bluegrass?’ ‘The Pope Catholic?’.at does a bear shit in the woods? Is the pope (a) Catholic?, phr.
More Tales of the City (1984) 139: ‘You miss me, Bluegrass?’ ‘The Pope Catholic?’. More Tales of the City (1984) 188: Don’t you think I know when people are jacking me around?at jack around, v.
More Tales of the City (1984) 145: He’s a fucked-up junkie, man. Don’t know his ass from a hole in the ground.at not know one’s arse/ass from a hole in the ground (v.) under arse, n.
More Tales of the City (1984) 230: I walked [...] Ain’t that the cat’s ass?at cat’s ass, n.1
More Tales of the City (1984) 132: You wanna start carrying barf bags?at barfbag (n.) under barf, n.
More Tales of the City (1984) 215: Was she bent out of shape?at bent out of shape (adj.) under bent, adj.
More Tales of the City (1984) 146: What’s up, Blondie?at blondie, n.
More Tales of the City (1984) 7: I will not call anyone nellie or butch, unless that is his name.at butch, n.1
More Tales of the City (1984) 36: An A-Gay who turned campy [...] would find himself banished.at campy, adj.
More Tales of the City (1984) 97: ‘You weren’t at dinner.’ He patted his stomach. ‘Chubbette.’.at chubette (n.) under chub, n.1
More Tales of the City (1984) 85: He wore cut-offs to die.at to die (for), phr.
More Tales of the City (1984) 36: Charles Hillary Lord needed more dish [...] ‘DeDe’s been doing it with an Ornamental?’.at dish, n.2
More Tales of the City (1984) 205: The landlady’s hair was up in curlers. ‘Trying a new do?’ asked Mary Ann.at do, n.
More Tales of the City (1984) 56: You couldn’t give a flying fuck about those babies.at flying fuck, n.
More Tales of the City (1984) 9: Almost anything beats the fuck out of Cleveland.at fuck, the, phr.
More Tales of the City (1984) 85: Knee socks with Lands End come-fuck-me boots.at fuck-me boots (n.) under fuck-me, adj.
More Tales of the City (1984) 7: I will sign my real name at The Glory Holes.at glory hole, n.1
More Tales of the City (1984) 203: It’s just plain goofball [...] Why would a cathedral make anybody have amnesia.at goofball, adj.
More Tales of the City (1984) 79: Was last night a gyp?at gyp, n.1
More Tales of the City (1984) 88: I’m not a lesbo.at lesbo, n.
More Tales of the City (1984) 37: Oh, Mary! You’re not having another Chinoiserie period, are you, darling?at Mary!, excl.
More Tales of the City (1984) 130: Jon shook his head incredulously. ‘That is . . . a mind-fucker.’.at mindfucker, n.
More Tales of the City (1984) 145: If you plan to keep pushing paper, you might as well forget about the other agencies.at paper pusher (n.) under paper, n.
More Tales of the City (1984) 93: We will not piddle away the rest of our days.at piddle away (v.) under piddle, v.
More Tales of the City (1984) 56: I got some Purple Haze right now.at purple haze (n.) under purple, adj.
More Tales of the City (1984) 63: Save the schmaltz for Thunder Thighs.at schmaltz, n.
More Tales of the City (1984) 111: I did temporary shitwork – clerical work.at shitwork (n.) under shit, n.
More Tales of the City (1984) 57: This wasn’t some sort of sicko fantasy trip.at sicko, adj.
More Tales of the City (1984) 10: ‘Yeah,’ said Michael ruefully. ‘Size queens.’.at size queen (n.) under size, n.3
More Tales of the City (1984) 29: I’ve learned how snoopy you get when you’re loaded.at snoopy, adj.
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