Fucking someone, usually a unattractive person, in the dark or even with a bag over their head.
Damn Cleth is pretty ugly,but I kinda wanna fuk him,well ya know sack em before you shack em.
Fucking someone, usually a unattractive person, in the dark or even with a bag over their head.
Damn Cleth is pretty ugly,but I kinda wanna fuk him,well ya know sack em before you shack em.
Fucking someone, usually a unattractive person, in the dark or even with a bag over their head.
Damn Cleth is pretty ugly,but I kinda wanna fuk him,well ya know sack em before you shack em.
To engage in sexual activity, usually in an outdoor or semi-public area.
Hey, did you hear? Lindsay and John was shacking the hammock last night on the roof.
I was totally shacking the hammock with her yesterday at the park.
A poorly built new single family home in the American suburbs and exurbs. Built as quickly and cheaply as possible by developers, they are made of extremely cheap and flimsy materials, including plywood. They have thin insulation, poorly fitted and cheap siding, poor quality roofing, and a crooked frame. They tend to be built on the outer fringes of suburban sprawl in desolate car-dependent neighborhood with no landscaping or trees.
Looks like another sprawl shack is going up over there.
A shack or shanty, sometimes an abandoned house, car, van, lean too, etc, commonly found in the woods, and is likely to be infested or at one time was infested with alligators.
Lets take the two sluts to the alligator fuck shack, because my parents are home. Lets take the lot lizards to the a.f.s.bc my old lady is at the truckstop diner working.. alligators used to or now fuck in said shack.
Noun. Place of origin (Pinehurst, NC). A Band of Brothers formed years ago on the hallowed grounds of Tobacco Road. At first glance, their prowess is undeniable, but behind closed doors the group called Daddy Shack is best known for cucking, choking under pressure and making countless references to “pegging” on the golf course.
Steve: Hey Kyle!
Kyle: What’s good, Steve?
Steve: That kid Sully keeps whispering in my backswing, “How’s that ass taste?”. I think he might be on Team Daddy Shack.