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Sexus (1969) 153: Drunk as a pope. I hadn’t seen him that way for years.at drunk as (a)..., adj.
Sexus (1969) 153: Drunk as a pope. I hadn’t seen him that way for years. Sexus (1969) 125: Fuck a duck! I said to myself. Fuck everything!at fuck a duck!, excl.
Sexus (1969) 36: What we needed was a man, like myself [...] who didn’t give a fuck what happened.at not give a fuck, v.
Sexus (1969) 72: The more he grinned, the more he clowned and aped it.at ape, v.
Sexus (1969) 58: She was on her hands and knees, begging me to give it to her assways.at assways (adj.) under ass, n.
Sexus (1969) 134: Only a half-assed painter would deny the value of Cezanne’s work.at half-assed, adj.
Sexus (1969) 118: It beats me!at beats me! (excl.) under beat, v.
Sexus (1969) 230: Her cunt [...] was undifferentiated from her toenails or her belly button.at belly button (n.) under belly, n.
Sexus (1969) 31: He could laugh readily enough, a good healthy laugh, too, but when he subsided he was always a bit below par.at below par, adj.
Sexus (1969) 59: And then bango! I went off like a whale.at bingo!, excl.
Sexus (1969) 23: Ulric was a lecherous bird.at bird, n.1
Sexus (1969) 13: We went into a blind fuck, with the cab lurching and careering.at blind, adj.2
Sexus (1969) 113: If she could let me put the blocks to her.at put the blocks to (v.) under block, n.1
Sexus (1969) 458: I tremble when I think what it would do to me [...] I think I’d become stark-raving lunatic.at stark staring bonkers, adj.
Sexus (1969) 305: I felt her sloshy boobs joggling me.at boob, n.3
Sexus (1969) 83: He feels for her boobies.at booby, n.2
Sexus (1969) 174: My one thought was how to separate him from some of his ill-gained boodle.at boodle, n.1
Sexus (1969) 327: Come on, let’s get down to brass tacks.at get down to brass tacks (v.) under brass tacks, n.
Sexus (1969) 95: I’d be sure to meet up with a friendly soul, someone who would give me a break.at give someone/something a break (v.) under break, n.1
Sexus (1969) 470: Any moth-eaten cunt could walk out front [...] and by singing a wheezy tune bring the house down.at bring the house down (v.) under bring, v.
Sexus (1969) 118: She was about the homeliest woman I’ve ever seen, broad in the beam.at broad in the beam (adj.) under broad, adj.
Sexus (1969) 47: That would leave me flat broke.at flat broke, adj.
Sexus (1969) 66: Listen, don’t start any funny work.at funny business, n.
Sexus (1969) 374: When you sit alone in the toilet and make caca.at make (a) ca-ca (v.) under caca, n.
Sexus (1969) 385: I don’t seem to give a damn. If I’m caught I’m caught.at caught (out), adj.
Sexus (1969) 323: I want to shake your hand. I want to tell you what a real champ you are.at champ, n.
Sexus (1969) 65: A slat-faced Chink [...] tells me in chopstick language that a lady wishes to speak to me on the telephone.at chopstick, adj.
Sexus (1969) 502: He cleaned me out.at clean out, v.
Sexus (1969) 463: It’s as clear as mud.at clear as mud (adj.) under clear, adj.1
Sexus (1969) 477: Bing Crosby Junior finishes fourteen quatrains of Amerindian folklore written by a cowpuncher from Hester Street.at cow-puncher, n.
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