the point of no return for a man during sexual intercourse in which he can not stop until he ejaculates, and looks as if someone put a spoon full of vinegar and made him smell it
as seen on "the league"
steven, so my dog started to lick ass, as i was banging my chick but since i was in the vinegar strokes i had no choice but to finish.
andy, ive been there man ive been there
after biking through death valley, my vinegar strip smelled sharp enough to cut glass
Stanky body odour, kinda like vinegar
Hey man, Jay's got some sick vinegar B.O.
The point at which there is no going back when you are about to shoot your load!
Quick, get off! I can hear my dad coming up the stairs!
I can't, I'm on the vinegar strokes and this yop has got to fly!
Ripe, tangy, vinegary ball sweat. Brought on by heat and exercise. Prolifically located in the creases around the sack and taint.
I just scratched my balls. If you would like to sample my ballsweatic vinegar let me know.
When one's glutenous maximus/minimus and scrotum/vagina bask in heat, sweat, love juices and leftovers from wiping unsuccessfully collect on one's gooch/taint/perineum. One must then take their index finger, wipe it along the taint to gather all the excrement, and transfer the nightmare fuel to the upper lip/Cupid's bow of a friend, foe, family member, or random human being to portray a Hitler mustache.
Siah: I'll Dutch Oven you!
Caly: Oh yeah? I'll give you one hell of a vinegar hitler!
Siah: What's that?
Caly: It's when I wipe my gooch sweat under your nose.
Siah: I'll drown you in a bucket of bleach if you ever do that to me.
A sour faced old hag, typically from Rochdale or Oldham. Usually pregnant at age 46
Fuck me, that Vinegar Tits is a miserable bitch with a face only a mother could love