A "CockSock" is jargon for a condom that you would place on a male's penis.
The name draws from the comparison of applying your feet with a sock to putting a condom on the cock with both being practical as protection as well as both being rippable due to lack of care.
Could we hold on the engaging contact honeysuckles while I put on my "cocksock" for hopeful prevention of accidental pregnancy.
Here Billy, take this "cocksock" with you incase you score a winner with someone tonight.
The past of technology that has assisted in development to the now times of electronics.
Can also be said in the context of old school electronica music.
"This gameboy is a hardcore piece of "Retro-Electro".
Yeahhhhs, come buddy, lets groove on to the "Retro-Electro" that is "No Limits".
A euphemism name for the word "dance" or to move in a flexible manner.
The name of the "Playstation 1" game which dance competitors take part in a series of one on one dance offs.
(inside nightclub/outside on streets or anywhere thats not a graveyard)
Watch me while i bust a groove to the beat
Another name for the chunk(s) ventilated out of our bodies bottom gap hole.
It can also be said in the term of a cover up for a swearword when needing to exhaust an infuriational comment.
(After toilet evacuating) What was that honeybuns? I was pushing out my turdberries for you to clean up as I misfired my shots into the bog.
Ohhh Turdberries, you saw the diabolical trap I set for your demise.
The maximum love of someone/thing to where an erection may occur.
I have an erection affection over tacos
A expressive dismay over a tv show/film/magazine article/music/the hairstyle you've ended up with after paying for and etc.
The saying that what you've experienced yourself through,heard of or from is a load of rubbish, shit, poo, garbage (again etc).
To shorten or euphemise the term further would be to say it as a "Hunka Junk".
The recently released movie with the stereotyped gun's and blood criminals along with the hero saving the victim from peril is a "hunk of junk".
The "hunk of junk" that tv broadcasts in the present day would even shame the inventor.
Our vechile sure is a "hunk of junk" and I am not saying that as it being scrap metal.
Monday to friday makes for a euphemism of 'motherfucking hell' which reflects the general notion the working life some may lead towards duty.
Oh 'monday to friday' about the bosses duties, can he not relax a little.
How in the 'monday to friday' are we supposed to achieve this duty.