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North Dallas Forty 208: You’ll find nobody gives a fat rat’s ass who you were or how many zig outs you can run.at not give a rat’s ass, v.
North Dallas Forty 208: You’ll find nobody gives a fat rat’s ass who you were or how many zig outs you can run. North Dallas Forty 147: [of a hangover] ‘An all-timer,’ Maxwell groaned.at all-timer, n.
North Dallas Forty 3: There was about an inch of the amber fluid left.at amber fluid (n.) under amber, adj.
North Dallas Forty 163: Hey, Bubba, did you hear Uncle Billy this morning?at bubba, n.
North Dallas Forty 203: The bus crawled [...] amid cries and insults directed at the driver. ‘Goddam, bussy!’ Jo Bob screamed.at bussie, n.
North Dallas Forty 155: Took a shitpot full of Harvey’s Grade A cactus.at cactus, n.
North Dallas Forty 147: Maxwell was screwing the daylights out of my bedmate.at daylights, n.
North Dallas Forty 18: We’ll get some dollies.at dollies, n.1
North Dallas Forty 101: It ain’t my dick they love, it’s my pile-drivin’ ass.at pile-driving (adj.) under pile drive, v.
North Dallas Forty 146: It was one of the descriptive phrases used by Maxwell in the course of a fuck story.at fuck, adj.
North Dallas Forty 38: ‘That Beaudreau is a cocksucker. [...] I’d like to grudge-fuck his girl,’ I said. ‘That’d teach his ass.’.at grudge-fuck, v.
North Dallas Forty 229: ‘Jesus, how strong were the hearts?’ [...] ‘I think they were greenies.’.at greenie, n.2
North Dallas Forty 139: He’s a hard-core football groupie.at hardcore, adj.
North Dallas Forty 229: Jake used to take codeine and hearts [...] It made him feel nineteen and untouchable.at heart, n.
North Dallas Forty 152: She sucked me off ’til John Henry was achin’.at John Henry, n.
North Dallas Forty 206: I took him honky-tonkin’.at honky-tonk, v.
North Dallas Forty 221: Did I really eat the worm at the bottom of that bottle of mescal?at mescal, n.
North Dallas Forty 102: Heavier stuff — coke, liquid amphetamine, and meth crystals — had found its way inside.at meth, n.
North Dallas Forty 254: ‘All I need now is moon pie,’ he said, grinning.at moon pie (n.) under moon, n.
North Dallas Forty 203: I loved to rag him.at rag, v.1
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