2002 R.G. Barrett Mystery Bay Blues 150: Despite the gigantic mumble on the grumble he gave her, there could be another [...] way to return the favour.at grumble (and grunt), n.
2002 R.G. Barrett Mystery Bay Blues 14: Ray suggested they brush the bogie hole and just fartarse around in front of the boat sheds.at fart-arse, v.
2002 R.G. Barrett Mystery Bay Blues 148: Mr Wobbly started climbing out of Norton’s Speedos, angier than ever.at play Mr Wobbly hides his helmet (v.) under play (at)..., v.
2002 R.G. Barrett Mystery Bay Blues 248: If Grace’s sweet lips had gone within cooee of Mr Wobbly it would have been a disaster. Instead Les spread Grace’s legs and slipped the angry little fellow into his favourite hiding place.at play Mr Wobbly hides his helmet (v.) under play (at)..., v.
2002 R.G. Barrett Mystery Bay Blues 156: I will not have you bad mouthing the integrity of Mr Galese.at badmouth, v.
2002 R.G. Barrett Mystery Bay Blues 56: Mullets got banged up over a huge shipment and was still on remand in Long Bay.at bang up, v.2
2002 R.G. Barrett Mystery Bay Blues 83: Gwendolyn [...] was an absolute beast. She had a miserable, fat face, pushed into a bony, hog head.at beast, n.
2002 R.G. Barrett Mystery Bay Blues 24: ‘The only blue’s finding somewhere to stay down there’ [...] ‘That mightn’t be a problem’.at blue, n.4
2002 R.G. Barrett Mystery Bay Blues 24: Shuffling round Bondi, like Marriane [sic] Faithfull with an axe-handle stuck up her blurter.at blurter, n.
2002 R.G. Barrett Mystery Bay Blues 150: Les looked up at the sky and grinned. You like me boss, don’t you.at Boss, the, n.
2002 R.G. Barrett Mystery Bay Blues 18: ‘That’s not very nice, Les.’ ‘No. And neither’s brassing me for two hundred dollars’.at brass, v.
2002 R.G. Barrett Mystery Bay Blues 14: Ray suggested they brush the bogie hole and just fartarse around in front of the boat sheds.at brush, v.1
2002 R.G. Barrett Mystery Bay Blues 120: You’re a shitty fuckin waiter [...] And this is your little bumboy.at bum boy (n.) under bum, n.1
2002 R.G. Barrett Mystery Bay Blues 31: He’d been sneaking a bit of his pot and having a little joint [...] It wasn’t a bad buzz.at buzz, n.
2002 R.G. Barrett Mystery Bay Blues 76: A law firm [...] where the lawyers were cooking the books.at cook, v.1
2002 R.G. Barrett Mystery Bay Blues 121: Hang on a moment, Morgan [...] You’re blowing your cool.at blow one’s cool (v.) under cool, n.2
2002 R.G. Barrett Mystery Bay Blues 21: Would you like a cup of coffee? [...] Or a cool one.at cool one (n.) under cool, adj.
2002 R.G. Barrett Mystery Bay Blues 25: Your memory’s gone. You’ve got CRAFT syndrome. Can’t remember a fuckin’ thing.at CRAFT, n.
2002 R.G. Barrett Mystery Bay Blues 57: Four fishermen picked a fight with some bloke and he absolutely creamed them.at cream, v.
2002 R.G. Barrett Mystery Bay Blues 155: Grace looked at the two joints [...] and the bag of dacca.at dacca, n.
2002 R.G. Barrett Mystery Bay Blues 62: [He] shuffled around [...] like Marriane [sic] Faithfull with an axe handle stuck in her date.at date, n.3
2002 R.G. Barrett Mystery Bay Blues 130: Are you fair dinkum going to fight that dopey, big relation of yours.at fair dinkum, adv.
2002 R.G. Barrett Mystery Bay Blues 18: If ever he came across an old lady being mugged and caught the dirtbag doing it [etc.].at dirtbag, n.
2002 R.G. Barrett Mystery Bay Blues 26: Just because I drop the odd disco biscuit and hit a rave now and again [...] doesn’t mean I don’t like [...] rock ’n’ roll.at disco biscuit (n.) under disco, n.
2002 R.G. Barrett Mystery Bay Blues 12: Serina got done in WA for conspiracy to import cocaine.at done, adj.
2002 R.G. Barrett Mystery Bay Blues 237: We thought we’d done our dough [...] You were taking an awful battering.at do one’s dough (v.) under dough, n.
2002 R.G. Barrett Mystery Bay Blues 251: Move into a motel. That’s going to be a nice drag just for one night.at drag, n.1
2002 R.G. Barrett Mystery Bay Blues 1: Les might have been a bit of a dropkick in Leaving Bondi.at dropkick, n.