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(con. 1960s) Blood Brothers 11: ‘How about you, sir, are you having a nice time?’ asked the Prince. Cheese replied, still feeling good, ‘Does a bear shit in the woods?’ [Ibid.] 186: ‘Would I? Is the Pope a catholic? Is cock sucking fun?’ said Magic Pussy. [Ibid.] ‘Would I want to come? Is pig pussy pork?’ he said, laughing out loud. (con. 1960s) Blood Brothers 11: ‘You want some cocaine to get a little loose, or some magic mushrooms?’ I knew he had some just for this party and they were from Mexico, beautiful stuff it was and made you feel loose like a long necked goose. (con. 1960s) Blood Brothers 127: He gave out a loud Tarzan-like scream and went ass over elbow down onto the floor. (con. 1960s) Blood Brothers 117: ‘Now all I want to do is go fishing and not think about your problems, old chap,’ I said, acting like a smart-ass. (con. 1960s) Blood Brothers 159: I know a jive-ass, no good loud mouthed nigger when I see one. (con. 1960s) Blood Brothers 11: As I was walking alone without old dogass Cheese, I heard this voice coming from a small room on my right. (con. 1960s) Blood Brothers 24: Stop and let dog-ass Cheese piss, please. (con. 1960s) Blood Brothers 86: I want that dog to suffer by putting a hot poker up his asshole. (con. 1960s) Blood Brothers 14: I fell in love with you the first time I saw you. OK baby-cakes? (con. 1960s) Blood Brothers 13: She would move her body close to mine and give me that baby doll look, the kind of look that makes a man feel ten feet tall. (con. 1960s) Blood Brothers 178: ‘Move over, girls, and let a real man sit, with his big dick self,’ Johnny said to me, motioning the other guys to move back. (con. 1960s) Blood Brothers 134: ‘Maybe you stay close home with girl, now, and let real soldiers fight, no?’ said the brown-nosing major. (con. 1960s) Blood Brothers 167: I know she looks like an old bucket now, but after six months here, she’ll look more and more like Liz Taylor to you. (con. 1960s) Blood Brothers 180: Don’t be filthy, cunt. (con. 1960s) Blood Brothers 6: Just get me some fucking gin, dammit to hell. (con. 1960s) Blood Brothers 135: It was going to be a real dandy of a story. (con. 1960s) Blood Brothers 82: The next patient looked like he had a bad case of leprosy or elephantitis. Whatever it was, he had a bad case of the deep uglies. (con. 1960s) Blood Brothers 101: You ain’t shit, boy, you dip-shit you. (con. 1960s) Blood Brothers 133: Kareem was there to meet us with a five-piece raggedy band of shoeless musicians who sounded like dog doo-doo. (con. 1960s) Blood Brothers 150: Well, well, well, look what we have here. Old dog nuts himself. (con. 1960s) Blood Brothers 55: Shilee screamed with joy. ‘Hot dog. Kiss my old boots.’. (con. 1960s) Blood Brothers 137: You dog shit of a man. You bird brain. (con. 1960s) Blood Brothers 18: While this lovey-dovey was going on, I began to receive threatening letters against my life. (con. 1960s) Blood Brothers 13: Fight you bastard, fight! I said to myself, don’t let some fancy pants diplomat take your girl away from you. (con. 1960s) Blood Brothers 98: ‘Do you two really know each other?’ Marra asked [...] ‘Is fat meat greasy?’ I said. ‘Of course we know each other very well.’. (con. 1960s) Blood Brothers 24: Finito, kaput, ended baby. (con. 1960s) Blood Brothers 181: Right, I’m gonna fix that bastard Baby Louie once and for all. (con. 1960s) Blood Brothers 56: Boy was she grateful that night, and we had our dinner in bed (fur-burgers). (con. 1960s) Blood Brothers 76: Gee fucking whiz. (con. 1960s) Blood Brothers 13: ‘You got it lady,’ I said.