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‘The Boss’ Outside Life’s Feast 81: Time for beddy-byes!at beddy-bye, n.
‘The Boss’ Outside Life’s Feast 81: Time for beddy-byes! ‘And Never Come Back Again’ Outside Life’s Feast 19: We never even got a bladdy cup of tea.at bladdy, adj.
‘Cleft Stick’ Outside Life’s Feast 85: There was a bliksemse lawaai coming from the bathroom [...] they were struggling with a razor and the woman’s wrists were bleeding but she was fighting like a blarry mad thing.at blerry, adj.
‘Cleft Stick’ Outside Life’s Feast 85: There was a bliksemse lawaai coming from the bathroom [...] they were struggling with a razor and the woman’s wrists were bleeding but she was fighting like a blarry mad thing.at bliksem, n.
‘For No Reason’ Outside Life’s Feast 58: I said listen here you blikskottel if you do this again you’re out .at blikskottel, n.
‘Cleft Stick’ Outside Life’s Feast 85: The pay is little you start about hunnert ran a month wha’s that hey boggerrol.at boggeral, n.
‘A Small Change’ Outside Life’s Feast 66: Good old Doug. He’s a bok for anything.at bok, n.
‘Cleft Stick’ Outside Life’s Feast 90: She stood so soft. A bokkie. Afraid.at bokkie, n.
‘Cleft Stick’ Outside Life’s Feast 85: When I was with the vice-squad we had lekker time some nights you catch these young ous with their cherries in the back seats and you frighten the hell out of them.at cherry, n.1
‘And Never Come Back Again’ Outside Life’s Feast 13: Coolies were very low too. Dad said that a coolie was no use whatever to a country. They sent all their money back to India.at coolie, n.1
‘A Small Change’ Outside Life’s Feast 66: Glad I sold those safari suits to the coon boy.at coon, adj.
‘The Boss’ Outside Life’s Feast 74: ‘What did you say the name of that Coloured girl was?’ [...] ‘Don’t tell me you’re getting an itch for dark meat.’.at dark meat, n.
‘All That Jazz’ Outside Life’s Feast 42: We had this wiry little black guy with us, and his dolly.at dolly, n.1
‘And Never Come Back Again’ Outside Life’s Feast 10: Their father is a dronklap who makes the A.C.F. outjies laugh by carrying a brandy cork around in his pocket and taking it for sniffs.at dronklap, n.
‘And Never Come Back Again’ Outside Life’s Feast 13: Eyeties were almost as bad as kaffirs.at Eyetie, n.
‘The Boss’ Outside Life’s Feast 71: So ... Mauritius. That’s fab!at fab, adj.
‘All That Jazz’ Outside Life’s Feast 50: We passed another car [...] full of white guys! And Frankie stuck his head out of the window and yelled white man, you wantafuggakaffa!at fug, v.
‘All That Jazz’ Outside Life’s Feast 48: He’d been tippling from a half-jack he had in his pocket.at half-jack, n.
‘And Never Come Back Again’ Outside Life’s Feast 7: You could go a jolly long way in Johburg for a shilling.at Joburg, n.
‘For No Reason’ Outside Life’s Feast 58: I’m sure that kitchen kaffir is mental.at mental, adj.
‘For No Reason’ Outside Life’s Feast 60: Man it’s too much city life that turns them into moffies and queers.at moffie, n.
Outside Life’s Feast 7: Nigger-balls are the best sweets [...] When the black is sucked off you get pink and blue and blue-green, but you can’t bite them until you’ve sucked them small or you’ll chip your teeth [DSAE].at nigger ball (n.) under nigger, n.1
‘And Never Come Back Again’ Outside Life’s Feast 7: Nigger-balls are the best sweets. You get four for a penny.at nigger, adj.
Outside Life’s Feast 27: His chest hangs like soft tits in his vest. He is pap.at pap, adj.
Outside Life’s Feast 26: I hear him say in a slow begging voice Anna get me a regmaker. No Bill man it will start you off again. Have some more black coffee. But I am sick. Well regmakers won’t make you better.at regmaker, n.
‘For No Reason’ Outside Life’s Feast 55: Jesus, how snoep can you get!at snoep, adj.
Outside Life’s Feast 27: The stink of stale brandy and piss and old stompies will not let me breathe.at stompie, n.
‘For No Reason’ Outside Life’s Feast 61: Ag Tannie, don’t cry.at tannie, n.
Outside Life’s Feast 88: ‘Bladdy vark!’ she said bitterly. ‘Rubbish, that’s what you are.’.at vark, n.
‘Cleft Stick’ Outside Life’s Feast 89: It’s lekker to live a bit; to have a few drinks and a little vrytijie. [...] Ag, I like a cherrie with a soft oily kind of skin.at vrytijie (n.) under vry, v.
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