1988 H. Gould Double Bang 198: A light-skinned black guy. Banged him out with a Twenty-two silencer.at bang out (v.) under bang, v.1
1988 H. Gould Double Bang 209: If you’re so slick, tell me how to do this chick without making it look like a street bang.at bang, n.1
1988 H. Gould Double Bang 110: The old man would tell him stories about how everything was fixed so the ‘big boys’ could make money.at big boy, n.
1988 H. Gould Double Bang 198: ‘Most wiseguys don’t have relationships with civilians like that, even guys they boffed in the joint.’ [...] ‘And this whole faggot thing,’ Converi said. ‘Most ex-cons don’t talk about that. Wiseguys, never.’.at boff, v.
1988 H. Gould Double Bang 187: A chunky brother [...] was coming through the archway. Looked like a Cubano.at brother, n.
1988 H. Gould Double Bang 27: They washed up at the doors of the River Royale like Coney Island whitefish on a Sunday morning.at Coney Island whitefish (n.) under Coney Island, n.
1988 H. Gould Double Bang 91: Next thing you know they’d be bringin’ alotta gavones from Atlantic City into the act.at gavone, n.
1988 H. Gould Double Bang 59: She had a Hoover like a tornado. She could stick the whole town of Cali up her nose, buildings and jeeps and all.at hoover, n.
1988 H. Gould Double Bang 61: You gave him a hotshot so he wouldn’t give you up to the cops.at hot-shot, n.
1988 H. Gould Double Bang 110: He was wearing khaki pants and black loafers with a ratty old tweed jacket. ‘Joe College,’ Edmund said.at Joe College (n.) under joe, n.1
1988 H. Gould Double Bang 90: ‘Gotta take my medicine,’ he said, digging the powder out with a silver spoon.at medicine, n.
1988 H. Gould Double Bang 142: ‘Everything okay, Frankie?’ ‘And what are you gonna do if it’s not, you guinea pimple.’.at pimple, n.2
1988 H. Gould Double Bang 186: He did his psycho act and rolled over so he could look right up her skirt.at psycho, adj.
1988 H. Gould Double Bang 237: He’ll just walk right up to the bitch, flip her the shield.at shield, n.
1988 H. Gould Double Bang 228: Paterno, the OC cop in Queens, thinks he’s got reliable stools.at stool, n.
1988 H. Gould Double Bang 57: You sure ain’t gonna trust no wallyo to keep your secret like this nigger does.at walyo, n.
1988 H. Gould Double Bang 79: Mariano [...] easily countered all Vinnie’s wire-pulling.at pull wires (v.) under wire, n.1