The juice that lingers under the skin around your balls a long time after having sex with a girl. It usually goes away after showering, but re-surfaces when you sweat again....it can sometimes seem to last for like 2 weeks! For long-lasting effects, fall asleep inside the girl...
"damn Gina, i got marination all over my sac" And it won't go away....
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the act of marinatin. the state of sauteing.
whas crackin ma nig? just marinatin in my own juices cuzzle
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to get pwned or raped
if you are against a "noob" you refer to them as pork, because they are easy to kill, or make fun of or in other words marinate. If they are really good they can be a rack of ribs, a steak, or a filgion minion.
man i just killed your whole team, total marination
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marinate (gaming term)
Used in games like Among Us or Mafia where you gain a playerβs trust only to betray them later in the game.
Commonly used in Disguised Toastβs friend group, the player, usually named Toast (commonly referred as to as the best Among Us player) would gain a crewmates trust and get them to vouch for him only for him to kill them later.
Marinate example:
Valkyrae: No itβs not me! Talia donβt listen to him He is marinating you!
Talia: No, he was next to me the entire time I donβt know he couldβve killed?
Valkyrae was not the imposter...
@disgusiedtoast
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The USMC is over 222 years of romping, stomping, hell, death and destruction. The finest fighting machine the world has ever seen. We were born in a bomb crater, our Mother was an M-16, and our Father was the Devil. Each moment that I live is an additional threat upon your life. I am a rough looking, roving soldier of the sea. I am cocky, self-centered, overbearing, and do not know the meaning of fear, for I am fear itself. I am a green amphibious monster, made of blood and guts, who arose from the sea, feasting on anti-Americans throughout the globe. Whenever it may arise, and when my time comes, I will die a glorious death on the battlefield, giving my life for Mom, the Corps, and the American Flag. We stole the eagle from the Air Force, the anchor from the Navy, and the rope from the Army. On the 7th day, while God rested, we over-ran his perimeter and stole the globe, and we've been running the show ever since. We live like soldiers and talk like sailors and slap the Hell out of both of them. Soldier by day, lover by night, drunkard by choice,
MARINE BY GOD!!! OORAH!!!
Every waking day of a U.S. Marine.
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No better friend, no worse enemy.
The Marine kindly shook a child's hand in the morning and kicked major insurgent ass at night.
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