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Last Bus to Woodstock 64: The illiteracy and incompetence of some poor blockhead of a typist.at blockhead, n.1
Last Bus to Woodstock 64: The illiteracy and incompetence of some poor blockhead of a typist. Last Bus to Woodstock 165: Has the car konked out again?at conk (out), v.
Last Bus to Woodstock 34: ‘You in the dog house again?’ ‘I’m always in the bloody dog house.’.at in the doghouse under doghouse, n.
Last Bus to Woodstock 179: Mary indeed! Dumpy, freckled, little man-eater!at man-eater, n.
Last Bus to Woodstock 134: The brands of writing paper so carefully filched from Crowther’s personal store.at filch, v.1
Last Bus to Woodstock 79: Whata we done to you, honeybunch?at honey-bun (n.) under honey, n.1
Last Bus to Woodstock 34: ‘’Nother one before you go, Bernard?’ ‘Thanks, no. I’ve had just enough of that horse piss for one night.’.at horse piss (n.) under horse, n.
Last Bus to Woodstock 160: We-ell, I s’pose it could a been a fella, bu’ swipe me mate, I could a swore as both of ’em was women.at swipe me!, excl.
Last Bus to Woodstock 173: ‘Mister Plod,’ said Morse.at plod, n.2
Last Bus to Woodstock 185: You think I’m up the bloody pole, don’t you? You think I’m going bonkers.at up the pole, adj.1
Last Bus to Woodstock 184: I said they’re a pair of prize liars.at prize, adj.
Last Bus to Woodstock 82: Felix? Oh, he’s well tanked-up already.at tanked (up), adj.
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