A fictitious brand of Apple Cider, which is REALLY slang for a chick who LOVES to have dicks (plural) inside her.
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A hood in SOUTH DALLAS known for the infamous 357um CRIPS. This hood is very violent to its visitors but home to those 7um niggaz. This hood has set trends and set standards that can not be matched. IF YOU NOT ABOUT THAT LIFE, LEAVE THESE PPL ALONE. NOTE: ALL HOODS IN SOUTH DALLAS ARE CLOSE KNIT AND TERRITORIAL, DO NOT GO PASS THE FAIR PARK, AND DON'T GO TO EAST DALLAS NEITHER, THEY BOUT DAT
I'm from DIXON CIRCLE.
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A cute joke making soul who is a great freind and partner in life, wonโt admit to being amazing no matter how hard you try, and wouldnโt want anything for his freinds and loved ones but happiness.
Youโre my world Prince Dixon.
A song by Smosh. basically, there comedic version of whistle by flo rida. its a song about blow jobs.
it dont matter who you are, white black asian or hispanic, theres no need to panic, you know this s***'s organic. if you dont get enough, it can make you go nuts, grab your dixon cider, wash it down with donuts.
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The action of following someone through a door without phycially touching any part of the door itself, resulting in the immediate closure of the door in complete disregard of anyone wishing to follow.
"That guy just preformed a dixon slide through the door"
Cute and lovable racist redneck from The Walking Dead tv series. He never bathes, always has a shit covered face, with flies buzzing around his body just like Pig-Pen from the Peanuts cartoon. He is younger brother to not so lovable racist redneck Merle Dixon. He kills zombies with a crossbow. He eats squirrels.
Andrea: "Don't worry Carol. We'll find your daughter."
Carol: "I just hope she doesn't end up a flesh craving drooling freak like your sister Amy."
Andrea: gives Carol an evil look
Carol: "Ooops!"
Andrea: "Yeah, let's pray she doesn't."
Daryl Dixon: "All this hoping and praying is useless. Let's eat some squirrels."
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A small ass town in bum-fuck Iowa. The town only consists of a bar, called the Legion where the drunks gpo to talk shit about their shitty jobs. Less than 200 people live here, though nearly half of them are drug dealers, or coke-whores. It is famous for the single pop machine attached to a telephone pole in the middle of nowhere. Dixon consists of one main road and a lot of small shitty alleys where random rabid dogs approach you. Do not buy drugs from these dogs. They've got some reggie shit. Buy from the creepy old sailor at the end of the main road. He's got the good shit.
Where the fuck is Dixon Iowa?