When an individual drinks a Mickeys 40 or 32 oz (they aren't going to make the 40's anymore :-( ....) down to the bend in the glass and then proceeds to fill it up with orange juice. In the tradition of what many call a brass monkey (or a dirty brass monkey in my opinion) as mentioned in that wonderful Beastie Boys song.
Mmmm its 95 degress outside today, I could really go for a delicious Irish monkey. I haven't had any vitamin C today.
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Trust fund wook. Ironically born into money, can out mooch anyone. Has no concept of money. Goes on epic research chemical benders. Only showers and wears normies clothes for court. Sometimes will smoke cigarettes laced with k. You can smell their patchouli from a mile away. Says they are vegan as they steal the last steak and eggs from your kitchen. Inevitably only escapes dread locks by falling out off grace with everyone and surviving by creating an only fans account.
That damn trook ate all of my eggo waffles, stole my lighter and took all of my ketamine.