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(con. 1976) ‘Black Dog’ Born in the RSA (1997) 26: My mother-in-law is a Grade A bitch.at grade A, adj.
(con. 1976) ‘Black Dog’ Born in the RSA (1997) 26: My mother-in-law is a Grade A bitch. (con. 1976) ‘Black Dog’ Born in the RSA (1997) 27: I could smell last week’s babbalaas on my body. Which reminds me! Make sharp! I have to hit the off-licence store.at babalaas, n.
(con. 1976) ‘Black Dog’ Born in the RSA (1997) 14: I am honoured to be his bra! Ja!at bra, n.
(con. 1976) ‘Black Dog’ Born in the RSA (1997) 8: You get a cockstand if you see an advert for stockings on the side of a bus even.at cockstand, n.
(con. 1976) ‘Black Dog’ Born in the RSA (1997) 27: She [...] lights herself a gwaai.at gwaai, n.
(con. 1976) ‘Black Dog’ Born in the RSA (1997) 31: Smash your piss champagne . . . and your whitey laaities.at piss, adj.
(con. 1976) ‘Black Dog’ Born in the RSA (1997) 5: He said if we stayed in that camp we would probably become part of the second lot and read Poes-boekies and pull wire for most of our two years.at poes-boekie (n.) under poes, n.
(con. 1976) ‘Black Dog’ Born in the RSA (1997) 32: You fucken kaffir poes! You cunt! I’ll eat your balls off! You fucken houtkop! I’ll kick holes in your fucking black pissvel!at poes, n.
(con. 1976) ‘Black Dog’ Born in the RSA (1997) 32: Voetsak! Voetsak! Voetsak! Just go away!at voetsak!, excl.
(con. 1976) ‘Black Dog’ Born in the RSA (1997) 31: Smash your piss champagne . . . and your whitey laaities.at whitey, n.
‘Outers’ Born in the RSA (1997) 59: Look at me, babbalaas again. I must give up these bladdy chommies of mine – bad influence.at babalaas, n.
‘Outers’ Born in the RSA (1997) 52: When I was a laaitie I wasn’t bang to do anything.at bang, adj.1
‘Outers’ Born in the RSA 1997 54: Now there’s blackjacks – uncivilized Zulus man, fuckin’ ignorant kaffirs from the farms and they tell us what we must do.at blackjack, n.2
‘Outers’ Born in the RSA (1997) 49: Hey, they’ve taken my bladdie pink comb.at bladdy, adj.
‘Outers’ Born in the RSA (1997) 40: I can’t sit in the blerry rain.at blerry, adj.
‘Outers’ Born in the RSA (1997) 42: Do you see that cherry in the white dress lying on the grass?at cherry, n.1
‘Outers’ Born in the RSA (1997) 45: We’re all chinas here, man.at china (plate), n.
‘Outers’ Born in the RSA (1997) 44: You see this chommy he promised me and he kept his word.at chommie, n.
‘Outers’ Born in the RSA (1997) 39: Two days on the road without a chow and now this has got to happen to me.at chow, n.1
‘Outers’ Born in the RSA (1997) 53: I gave him an apple that time and he chowed it.at chow, v.2
‘Outers’ Born in the RSA (1997) 60: You should have heard me talk. I could have made Pik Botha sound like a doos.at doos, n.
‘Outers’ Born in the RSA (1997) 49: We not fighting, we gonna dop.at dop, v.2
‘Outers’ Born in the RSA (1997) 43: I don’t drink flam. I’d rather make a plan for a decent dop even if it’s just a nippy.at dop, n.1
‘Outers’ Born in the RSA (1997) 84: Ay shut up Boytije – you’re so full of shit I can’t see the colour of you face.at full of shit, phr.
‘Outers’ Born in the RSA (1997) 45: Ja, lift your alie man, lift your gat. [Ibid.] 62: You lie man. You talk through your gat.at gat, n.2
‘Outers’ Born in the RSA (1997) 45: bles: Hey! My brother, you know what’s a rabbit? charmaine: What? Ou Hennie.at hen, n.
‘Outers’ Born in the RSA (1997) 42: You’ll check when I bring Charmaine, jailbait man, fourteen years old, nice and fresh.at jailbait, n.
‘Outers’ Born in the RSA (1997) 39: Hell, that Giovanni, I bet you he’s jolling somewhere.at jol, v.
‘Outers’ Born in the RSA (1997) 75: I know he jols here [...] I know he’s got a place near Joubert Park – he has to jol here.at jol, v.
‘Outers’ Born in the RSA (1997) 51: My mommy used to give me kak. You too young for boyfriends – you too young to wear lipstick. [...] Fuckin’ nag, nag, nag so I ran away to Durban.at give someone kak (v.) under kak, n.
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