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When saliva from oral sex rolls down to the buttocks but isn't removed post activity and creates an abrasion from further daily activities before showering; similar to swamp ass.
"I really should have taken a shower after my big date last night, now I've got a 'Little Nicky' starting to sizzle.
A cute nickname for a cat for some reason
D'aww its my little bones 🥰
*Rrowll*😸
He's got the littlest bones
A hammy of syrian descent/ heratage. Most likely ginger and white
Your Hammy little bestfriend is looking very cute today.
"Little Crook" (noun): A captivating individual, admired for their intelligence, wit, and charm. This person seamlessly incorporates humorous emojis into their communication, adding a playful touch to every interaction. Their beauty extends beyond appearance, encompassing the allure of their intellect and charismatic personality. Notably, they possess the unique ability to be intellectually evasive in an appreciable way, making conversations engaging and thought-provoking.
You're a Little Crook but I love that about you.
A baseball player that is very hit or miss but usually does good.
That dude is a little mango I swear!
It means a half-bottle of wine
"Can I have some of that little girl you have left?"
"No, it's mine and I'm drinking it!"
Other references:
The Doors
Alabama Song
Well, show me the way
To the next whisky bar
Oh, don't ask why
Oh, don't ask why
Show me the way
To the next whisky bar
Oh, don't ask why
Oh, don't ask why
For if we don't find
The next whisky bar
I tell you we must die
I tell you we must die
I tell you, I tell you
I tell you we must die
Oh, moon of Alabama
We now must say goodbye
We've lost our good old mama
And must have whiskey, oh, you know why
Oh, moon of Alabama
We now must say goodbye
We've lost our good old mama
And must have whisky, oh, you know why, yeah
Well, show me the way
To the next little girl
Oh, don't ask why
Oh, don't ask why
Show me the way
To the next little girl
Oh, don't ask why
Oh, don't ask why
For if we don't find
The next little girl
I tell you we must die
I tell you we must die
I tell you, I tell you
I tell you we must die
Oh, moon of Alabama
We now must say goodbye
We've lost our good old mama
And must have whisky, oh, you know why
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