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Westerfelt 300: Yes, dad burn it; you know she loves you.at dad-burn, v.
Westerfelt 300: Yes, dad burn it; you know she loves you. Westerfelt 270: Don’t cut up any o’ yore shines with these Christian women who are tryin’ to do good.at cut (up) a shine (v.) under cut up, v.1
Westerfelt 144: ‘Howdy’ do?’, said one, eyeing Westerfelt suspiciously.at howdy do, phr.
Westerfelt 144: ‘Looky’ here,’ he said, deliberately.at lookee here!, excl.
Westerfelt 222: Toot drove nipity-tuck down the street [...] as fast as he could lick it.at lick, v.1
Westerfelt 141: A gallon o’ mash — this jug jest holds that amount [...] the only sound for a moment was the gurgling of the whiskey as it ran into the jug.at mash, n.1
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