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Heroine and/or shooting heroine.
Slip your arm in a bindle and fill your syringe with Mr. Brownstone.
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A pink blob with no arms that can dance anyway. He can be viewed here:
http://www.albinoblacksheep.com/flash/nice.php
Man oh man, if my little brother plays Mr. Nice one more time..... Why I'll Mr. Nice HIM!
12👍 3👎
This would be the guy you call when you need that fix. This is the guy guaranteed to break your back. This is the guy that no matter what time of night, time of day he will come through and give you that chocolate stick. He could be another race but he's usually african american.
No need to fear Mr Dikmdown is here ready to come correct and nut on that back!
12👍 3👎
An accomplice to a Mr. Kite. Sometimes is a poser, or maybe a GWFN who wants to be a Mr. Kite himself, or a JC
John: Frank became such a Mr. H after hanging with Alex
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Mr. Lipp is the oldest thing in Island Trees. He is equivalent to the crip-keeper of the High School. As he walks he trails dust behind him. He loves working as a teacher so much that most people actually think he will die while teaching a class. The Teachers call him Charlie. He has been working at Island Trees for around 50-60 years.
Mr. Lipp is the man.
12👍 3👎
An asshole, especially an old asshole, who’s insanely rude to everyone and then bitches and lectures about how no has any manners these days.
“I’ve been on hold for three fucking minutes! In my day, we knew how to say sir and ma’am and not keep people waiting all day for a simple answer, you mongoloid sonofabitch! Now get me to someone who speaks real fucking English...damn Spics...and don’t put me on hold!” said the cranky 90 year old Mrs. Mannerless to a customer service rep.
Mrs. Mannerless felt the need to lecture the cashier on the proper way to greet a customer, ring up items, and bag groceries in a 23 minute long obscenity laden rant which included her spraying thick globs of menthol stinking spit all over register 10 during her more animated moments.
13👍 3👎
Used to anthropromorphize the popular search engine.
1. Hey, how should I know who Morphine's singer was...ask Mr Google.
2. Lemme ask Mr. Google where the nearest pizza place is.
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