A type of ghost that periodically squeeks, like a sign in the wind or a high pitched fart. Often falsely blamed for actual farts.
Did you hear that? Must have been the Squeiken-Geist.
french delicassy prodominantly appearing in toulous and only consumed by lower class citizens
revolting, look art thou upon ye peasents endulging in knobhuart
A quality that can be ascribed to any, normally consumable, product that embues onto the consumer both health benefits and extreme pleasure in it's consumption.
Oh my god! Taste the trelth on that.
The component material of human vomit.
I was searching through the Porkenpence for my lost earring.
An insurmountable wall of bullshit you cannot possibly break your way through.
The party was a concrete shitfeast. I might aswell not have been there.