a disgusting and vile creature that prays on people in clubs, using the special 'semple walk' it approaches men from a distance, thrusting towards them, until either they run away; or it mounts them in public.
Tom: "which lad you reckon emilies after tonight?"
James: "dunno, collins maybe? oh wait no, there she goes, the semple
her prey. poor guy, he'll never be able to wash that off."
James: "Thats right tom, c'mon, the yellow bus is round the corner"