As in, to Blade Run. The act of gaslighting one's significant other into thinking they are a sentient android with a four year lifespan and implanted memories.
Blade Running one's girlfriend is considered a Phillip K Dick move
A siren’s call to specific action. A distant whisper song that one can hear on a typical fog mist morning drive, traveling through twisty and mangle-branched woods of New England— calling you to Dunkin for coffee.
It wasn’t a typical need for coffee this morning. I had the full experience of a New England Dunkin’ Run. I felt that intoxicating lure to the glowing Dunkin’ sign peaking through the grey and pulling us to the black nectar; an elixir of sweetness and cream, welcoming but disguising the sensual bitter bite of darkness. A potion that provides all New England life energy. We wait in single-file until finally we are able to procure the cure to Mondays; holding that power in our own hands. Our pulses quicken as we accept the gift despite the cost. Euphoria washes over us as we sip mana. Our senses become sharp. Our eyes and minds focus. We are on fire. We are wicked prepared and our work days begin.
Someone who runs their mouth..talking shit about someone ! Gossiping etc..
She keeps running at the suck about me behind my back !
What airline crew call looking after their friends and family on a flight
Also
When you have diarrhoea and are desperately running to make it to the toilet in time before the bubbles become more than bubbles
“Is anyone on the Miami this Friday that doesn’t mind doing a bubble run?”
“Mate I had that murgh makhani in Mumbai and I fully had to do the bubble run afterwards”
When your with getting fucked up with your friends and someone says "you guys wanna do a Tim's run?" It usually happens at house parties at around midnight or later. You guys then find a ride to Tim Hortons and get reset for the next part of the party.
A backhanded compliment poking fun at how skinny/scrawny someone is.
That’s a nice truck but “You look like you can run forever”.