Walking down Bourbon Street with the intentions of finding half drank alcoholic drinks and half smoked cigarettes.
Last night we went Bourbon surfing and got totally wasted.
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The mixture of piss, horse shit, spilled beer and alcohol and what ever else hits Bourbon street. It forms a sludge that will ruin nice shoes. Bourbon Juice is only found in NOLA
I should have worn my old sneakers to Bourbon Street last night because I now have Bourbon Juice all over my new ones.
A street in New Orleans' french quarter. This street is the site of many U.F.B.'s(unidentified flashed boobs) also the home to the most powerful drink in N.O. the hand grenade. Three or four of these bad boys and even the most hard core drinker will be stumblin'. Also home to the 64oz plastic beer bottle filled with your drink of choice(my personal favorite). Mardi Gras and bourbon street go hand in hand(hints the U.F.B.'s). Often times sober visitors will find that on arrival to this famous street they are disgusted at the stinch of old beer,piss,puke,and that their feet stick to the brick streets, but as they leave they fully understand why the street is the way it is because by two or three in the morning they have managed to contribute by spilling a drink, throwing up somewhere, and pissing on someone's doorstep or any random place they can find to do so (just don't let N.O.P.D. catch you).
After a night on bourbon street they'll be so hung over they'll be tellin you. "Man, last night I got bourbon faced on shit street."
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Usually a working class sob who goes around putting others down with their harsh, negative and idiotic insults to hide their own insecurities... While he snacks on some bourbons!
Wow, that Jason kid sure is a bourbon muncher ,look at the size of him.
when they shit in a glass and dunk it on yo chest, during sex.
''Jeff wet bourbon my chest, NOW!''
Sarah ''Why does Jeff not wet bourbon me, it use to get me so wet''
A really chill, middle-aged Russian man who will be more than happy to give you his AK if you take him to Dry Station. He is the one who calls them Bitches.
Your Comrade: Woah, chuvak! Where did you get this Kalash?
You: Uncle Bourbon, of course.
The ungodly foul stench produced upon excrement after big night drinking bourbon.
Ben: Holy shit man, I just went to the toilet and had wicked bourbon butt. Iโm gona go easy on the booze for the next few weeks.
Dane: Far out bro! You have serious problems... I have never smelled such a foul odor in my life!!!!