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Awaydays 9: If there’s one cunt at Buckley who wants to fucken know we’re off this fucken train. No messing about.at no messing (about) under mess about, v.
Awaydays 9: If there’s one cunt at Buckley who wants to fucken know we’re off this fucken train. No messing about. Awaydays 154: Telling me how she’d planned our first shag and how ace it was going to be.at ace, adj.
Awaydays 44: One young busy tells me it’s the best ag he’s seen in three years policing Liverpool, Everton and Tranmere.at agg, n.
Awaydays 19: Michael Reilly and I are to become thick as thieves during my two-and-a-bit years at the Johnny’s.at ...thieves under thick as..., adj.
Awaydays 98: All the ordinary people who voted for Thatcher are already starting to get it in the arse.at get it in the ass under ass, n.
Awaydays 81: It’s an oldish crew and there’s quite a good atmos on the train.at atmos, n.
Awaydays 150: The moment the decision’s made, I feel liberated. With that particular monkey off my back, it’s starting to register how much of a lightweight I’ve been.at monkey on one’s back, n.
Awaydays 65: Ay, bollocks, I’m talking to you!at ballocks, n.
Awaydays 15: I bang a lad under the nose and his top lip just bursts.at bang, v.1
Awaydays 10: They’re bang up for this one. If you think it’s going to be a doddle, you can fucken think again.at bang, adv.
Awaydays 36: I’ve been going away with Tranmere for over two years now and I’ve never shit. Even when Stockport surrounded us [...] and came at us with basies.at basie, n.
Awaydays 157: I need a wank, so I beat off quickly at Sarah Mitchell’s desk.at beat off, v.
Awaydays 44: We decided to really shit them up by going up to the M62 and ambushing them, but Elvis and Marty managed to convince us that we’d just look like beauts.at beaut, n.1
Awaydays 78: Alternating deep draughts which take my entire length inside her with delicate tongue jobs on my bell.at bell end, n.
Awaydays 33: Them bell-ends. Been caning it down.at bell end, n.
Awaydays 25: You, my derlin, are a liddle fucken belter. Yeah fucken gerjuss.at belter (n.) under belt, v.
Awaydays 186: I shot Benny three or four times and let him go down.at benny, n.5
Awaydays 46: ‘You knock around with Mark Elways, don’t you?’ ‘Elvis? Yeah. He’s me bezzie.’.at bezzie, n.
Awaydays 164: I’d already binned the Midnight Mass for a bit of Old.at bit of old (n.) under bit, n.1
Awaydays 158: Both Natasha and Emily are in bits over me.at in bits over (adj.) under bit, n.1
Awaydays 110: Busies are swarming everywhere, nicking every likely head and lobbing them in the Maria.at Black Maria, n.
Awaydays 184: Godden, bladdered, persuades one of the hags that Eddie hasn’t had a shag in six months.at bladdered, adj.
Awaydays 79: She’s mad. She’s made for Prince Charles or a Tory politician. She’d blow their minds.at blow someone’s mind, v.
Awaydays 62: ‘Here y’are,’ he said, handing me a bluey. ‘You can owe it us’.at bluey, n.1
Awaydays 94: Watching one of the higher art forms, a double-bill of German blueys called Grunt and The Fishmonger.at bluey, n.2
Awaydays 33: He nods over at Christy, Hardy, Kev The Man and Baby, all bolly-eyed, all savagely drunk.at bolly-eyed, adj.
Awaydays 39: John has bottled Christy after he refused to go back and apologise to Alison Noble.at bottle, v.1
Awaydays 24: Dink about it, Paul, lad. How many rarely brilliant times have yeah had in yeah life?at brilliant, adj.
Awaydays 133: He doesn’t know how close he is to getting killed, here and now, right in front of his rugger-bugger prick mates.at rugger bugger, n.
Awaydays 65: Elvis simply isn’t there, hasn’t spoken, doesn’t exist. It’s the first time I’ve ever seen Elvis burn up.at burn up, v.
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