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Salute to the Great McCarthy 23: S’all right smart dick. He’s heading for big trouble.at smart aleck, n.
Salute to the Great McCarthy 23: S’all right smart dick. He’s heading for big trouble. Salute to the Great McCarthy 65: Don’t come the big note with me, Fortune, your next sarcasm might be your last.at big-note, v.
Salute to the Great McCarthy 65: This clean-living country lad! I don’t want him ruined by any of your pimply office bodgies, do you understand?at bodgie, n.
Salute to the Great McCarthy 75: This is the last day you spend sitting on your bronzes in the sun. Get up!at bronze, n.2
Salute to the Great McCarthy 31: What’s this I hear [...] about that there Mister Universe dropping his bundle.at drop one’s bundle (v.) under bundle, n.1
Salute to the Great McCarthy 113: An enemy group moves into the sun, the light breaking on rival slogans. [...] LOUSY COMS scores a hit on the head.at com, n.
Salute to the Great McCarthy 187: Garn! Nohoper! Nine-day wonder! Take him off!at go on!, excl.
Salute to the Great McCarthy 89: My guts are potato chips, at the windows the carnivores bellow for blood. One minute and forty seconds to go.at my guts are potato chips under gut, n.
Salute to the Great McCarthy 182: With a pair of the biggest female headlights you ever saw.at headlight, n.
Salute to the Great McCarthy 157: An apparition all of a sudden at the oor. ‘Albert! Albert the hip!’.at hip, n.2
Salute to the Great McCarthy 158: Alby the Hippie intoning a slow Gregorian chant.at hippie, n.2
Salute to the Great McCarthy 196: Up like a rocket, down like a stone. kaboom. A write-off.at kaboom!, excl.
Salute to the Great McCarthy 84: Next day, McCarthy’s King Rat at the office. Melbourne is a football town, and half the population come round to touch his hand.at King Rat (n.) under king, n.
Salute to the Great McCarthy 72: Get out of here! Larrikin! Hoodlum! Out!at larrikin, n.
Salute to the Great McCarthy 171: You and your Moll. She’ll be [...] writing notes. McCarthy’s Whore [...] Screwer of Loose Women.at moll, n.
Salute to the Great McCarthy 89: He’ll be up against Moose Tucker, one of the greatest animals ever to put on a boot.at moose, n.1
Salute to the Great McCarthy 42: Old Favoloro, the accursed nightman, the despised, fly-by-night, ogre of the kids. ‘I won’t have that, no—you’re trying to get me out of my job!’ Raising a gleaming rubberised sleeve. ‘You get your can emptied regular, where is the justice?’.at nightman (n.) under night, n.
Salute to the Great McCarthy 75: He whips over to Porky Beveridge [...] ‘We don’t have that kind of talk round here.’ Porky goggling up at him—(what? Prise the profanity from Porky? Leave him dumb?).at porky, n.
Salute to the Great McCarthy 40: You and that rag of yours you print on shit-paper.at shitpaper (n.) under shit, n.
Salute to the Great McCarthy 169: Suburban shitkicker! Clerk!at shitkicker, n.
Salute to the Great McCarthy 1: I walk down the street [...] home, safe back in Squaresville after two enormous years.at squaresville (n.) under square, adj.
Salute to the Great McCarthy 101: Keep going, I’m all stoked up.at stoked, adj.
Salute to the Great McCarthy 73: Warburton high, Vera tanked, McCarthy stoned.at tanked (up), adj.
Salute to the Great McCarthy 160: I [...] there, in my one true home, my bedroom and toilet, throw up my guts.at throw up, v.
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