An Ingot of brass to be heated to a red glow and inserted rectally into an unwilling neerdoweller as punishment.
Traditionally used by Chaos Dwarves to punish goblins.
That Gobbo' is misbehavin. Give em' The Brass Ingot.
*Goblin quivers in fear*
activity you partake in whilst absolutely steaming and wired with a lady of the night
"Alright mate shall we go Brassing It at the picadilly club tonight"
"Last night me and my mate got messy and went Brassing It"
These are the Brass players in a High school band, usually Loud, slightly obnoxious, and interested in memes.
Person A: that Person C is such a Brass chad
Person B: yeah I know right?
Person C (in the distance) *playing Africa on a Horrific Combination of a Euphonium and a French horn*
A cocktail made with tequila, grapefruit juice, and an I.P.A. Name derived from brass monkey (a drink made from beer and orange juice reference in the Beastie Boys song of that same name) and a paloma (a drink made from grapefruit juice and tequila).
We spent our warm, summer evening on the porch, sipping brass palomas.
The Brass Ankles are a tribe of Sweetgum Kriyul people, a triracial isolate Creole group mostly concentrated in Eastern North America with 1 to 2 million people. The term Brass Ankles was originally a slur, but the community it reclaiming the term, similar to Melungeons and other Sweetgum Kriyul tribes.
Brass Ankles are among the most friendly people I've ever met. They are a people of honour and dignity and have my respect because of this.
Similar to the golden handcuffs that keep you at a horrible job, but upon closer inspection, you’ll notice they’re not anywhere near as valuable despite looking similar.
They’re attempting to keep people around with handcuffs, but what they’re actually offering are brass handcuffs, not gold. They’re the same color, but folks are going to leave because they’re not strong or valuable enough to keep us around.