collective noun
A group of people who hang around with similar interests
Biggest concentration of douche bags in any given place
(usually the latter)
Have you seen "The Crew" ?
"The Crew" think there so cool
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A gang of homies up to no good
lets get the crew together and roll down to the corner grocery
Not a gang! Just your main homies, smaller version of a clique. Main friends that u hang wit all da time.
Me and my crew gets money.
"I'm hanging with my crew diz weekend"
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Crewe a Large town in Cheshire England near Chester
Crewe is a medium sized town in Cheshire in the north west of England, a very working class part of the world, which has had a masive influx of Polish immigrants who are now ten percent of the population,
It has a very important railway junction in the town with direct links to London, Chester, north wales, Liverpool Manchester Glasgow and Birmingham, shrewsbury hereford cardiff and swansea, great place for train spotters.
The town is due for a face lift with plans for a new shopping centre and hotels population approx 70, 000.
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A Non violent gang- you spend most of your time with these people. and you have a "sign" which you spend all your time writing.
-whats your crew fool?
-its all about *does hand sign* BTM Bitches that matter!
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Perhaps the preppiest of all prep sports. True preps begin as early as seventh grade, though honorary preppiness is bestowed upon college oarsmen so long as they wear chinos and Brikenstocks off the water. Difficult to explain attraction to a sport that demand you skip Monte Carlo Weekend just to add to your blisters, calluses, and bloody, scarred calves. (Up-side: feminine attention and sympathy.) Does provide one with a lean, muscular physique, though, and is license for various kinds of eccentricity the lacrosse team would never tolerate. Participation in Head of the Charles and/or Henley Royal Regatta assures social set bragging rights later on in life. At no point does the midget in the bow/stern of the boat yell "stroke."
Everyone Else: Hey Brooksie! Why the hell are you wearing sweat pants? Come on over here and play some Blackjack!
Phil: Sorry, gotta pile into a 15-year-old Ford Econoline and drive 900 hours to Rome, NY for a five-minute long crew race!
Everyone Else: Sucker!
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