1967 J. Orton Diaries (1986) 2 May 148: All I wanted was a bit of a knock with Clive.at bit of (a), n.
1967 J. Orton Diaries (1986) 14 June 210: I gave him a pair of red jockey pants which I’d bought him at Marks and Sparks.at M and S, n.
1967 J. Orton Diaries (1986) 8 May 159: I simply must take it up the arse tonight.at take it up the arse under arse, n.
1967 J. Orton Diaries (1986) 24 Feb. 91: If the Libyan authorities are so anxious that the country shouldn’t be written about – what on earth is it like? ‘Perhaps it’s hashish and bum all the way,’ I said.at bum, n.1
1967 J. Orton Diaries (1986) 28 July 260: Just across the border there’s poverty and bum-fucking.at bumfuck, v.
1967 J. Orton Diaries (1986) 22 July 249: I thought that these rich people are off their chumps.at off one’s chump under chump, n.
1967 J. Orton Diaries (1986) 15 May 165: They’re pulling their cocks twenty-four hours a day I suppose.at pull one’s cock (v.) under cock, n.3
1967 J. Orton Diaries (1986) 11 Feb. 84: Kenneth and I went down to the Cri to see the cast of Loot.at Cri, the, n.
1967 J. Orton Diaries (1986) 30 June 229: Nigel peeped in. ‘I’ve come to have my cunny kissed,’ he said.at cunny, n.
1967 J. Orton Diaries (1986) 21 May 178: ‘He’ll fucking come,’ George said, ‘right up your smelly cunt, if you ask him.’.at cunt, n.
1967 J. Orton Diaries (1986) 12 Feb. 85: We went into the lounge and had what Kenneth called ‘drinkies’.at drinkie, n.
1967 J. Orton Diaries (1986) 11 Jan. 57: I spotted Michael Codron. Dark-suited and a little po-faced.at po-faced, adj.
1967 J. Orton Diaries (1986) 10 June 187: [footnote] It must be the effect of living in Morocco [...] Everybody here behaves in a very ‘Fuck you’ sort of way.at fuck-you, adj.
1967 J. Orton Diaries (1986) 18 Dec. 188: I have fucked the arses off aging queens quite easily.at fuck the arse off someone (v.) under fuck, v.
1967 J. Orton Diaries (1986) 24 Mar. 123: Tills became amorous again. [...] I got the horn.at horn, n.2
1967 J. Orton Diaries (1986) 2 May 148: ‘He’s interested in you purely because of your plays.’ I said, ‘Why are you surprised by this? [...] He’s a tuft-hunter.’.at tuft-hunter, n.
1967 J. Orton Diaries (1986) 19 May 175: ‘I like to fuck, wherever possible,’ I said. He leaned across and said in a confidential tone, ‘I take it.’.at take it, v.
1967 J. Orton Diaries (1986) 23 July 250: I told Kenneth of the leather job the other night [...] a boy whose mother was Armenian, his father Greek.at leather boy (n.) under leather, adj.
1967 J. Orton Diaries (1986) 18 Dec. 102: I [...] woke up to hear an American woman saying ‘I’m going to the ‘little girls’.’.at little girls’ (room) (n.) under little, adj.
1967 J. Orton Diaries (1986) 21 Mar. 119: He behaves like an escapee from some upper-class hideaway for loonies.at loony, n.
1967 J. Orton Diaries (1986) 16 May 168: ‘There was this poor old queen, d’y see? She had nowhere to go.’ [...] ‘Don’t you worry , mother,’ the young queen had said. ‘You can come and live with us.’.at mother, n.
1967 J. Orton Diaries (1986) 24 Jan. 74: We talked of drugs, of mushrooms which give hallucinations.at mushroom, n.