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Candy 172: Candy couldn’t do a trick sick like this.at turn a trick, v.2
Candy 172: Candy couldn’t do a trick sick like this. Candy 4: What I get from hammer is a kind of deep comfort.at hammer and tack, n.
Candy 119: I wore a suit and thought I looked like the ant’s pants.at ant’s pants, n.
Candy 45: We were pigs in shit, the three of us.at ...a pig in shit under happy as..., adj.
Candy 8: It’s [i.e. a brand of heroin] alkaline, and you could say rough as guts.at ...guts under rough as..., adj.
Candy 4: She watched me bang up a few times.at bang up, v.1
Candy 72: If you weigh a given amount of cocaine before and after basing it, you can work out its purity.at base, v.2
Candy 77: Your cocaine is 73% pure. That’s my job done. Apart from beam me up, Scotty.at beam me up, Scotty!, excl.
Candy 33: There was a time back then, before we finally succumbed to the Beast, when we would regularly try to stop.at beast, n.
Candy 8: I want to have a nice blast, and she’s been using for almost a week, so I make it a good amount.at blast, n.1
Candy 46: We jumped in the car, an old bomb Len had given us.at bomb, n.
Candy 104: Candy was the steady income, the bottom line, and I was on special projects.at bottom line, n.
Candy 22: T-Bar’s Sri Lankan brown was still in abundant supply.at Sri Lankan brown, n.
Candy 196: Let’s say twenty-five bucks for the three packets.at buck, n.3
Candy 36: Buckley’s chance, mate. Buckley’s. There’s nothing open now.at Buckley’s, n.
Candy 22: He was the bud man, the gardener.at budman (n.) under bud, n.2
Candy 26: It began to seem daunting. I hadn’t been expecting so much bush bashing.at bush-bash (v.) under bush, n.1
Candy 76: The cocaine hydrochloride [...] was now becoming cocaine base, or freebase, or candy rock, or crack.at candy rock (n.) under candy, n.
Candy 138: These women, they want muscle chuds, don’t they. Vogue magazine-type guys.at chud, n.1
Candy 143: As it was, the casualty doctor was cluey.at cluey, adj.
Candy 33: The coming down was hard. When is it ever not?at come down, v.3
Candy 24: We pulled some cones and I really could have done with a big sleep.at cone, n.
Candy 193: Five hundred bucks, which included three lessons and the contents of those three cooks.at cook, n.1
Candy 73: Tucker [...] didn’t actually know how to cook it [i.e. cocaine] up.at cook up, v.
Candy 195: The cooking became a meticulous routine: breaking open the capsules (‘shelling the peas’), mixing the powder with water, extracting the codeine with a vacuum aspirator and throwing out the paracetomol, separating the codeine from the water with dichloromethane, then evaporating the dichloromethane and dissolving the pure codeine in a re-agent, the heating of which resulted in a morphine freebase.at cooking, n.
Candy 34: We could go up to the Cross and check out the nightlife.at Cross, the, n.
Candy 155: ‘Cuff him,’ he said. I walked handcuffed and flanked through Bourke Street Mall to the paddy wagon.at cuff, v.2
Candy 12: Just enough dope to scrape by, deals from a friend of a friend.at deal, n.1
Candy 137: What do I do all day? Listen to this, dickfuck.at dick-fuck (n.) under dick, n.1
Candy 80: Cocaine made dickheads into bigger, louder dickheads.at dickhead, n.
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