When a guy falls asleep behind you (after a late night/early morning hook-up) and his rancid breath singes the hair on the back of your neck creating a bald spot.
Luke: I feel sorry for whoever had to smell my breath last night.
Julie: That's all right. I'm sure her hair will grow back even after that Big Muskie Bucket that you gave her.
Boys who enjoy yaoi (a genre in Japan that contains sexual and/or romantic relations between two men); literally translates to "rotten boy"; corresponding female : fujoshi
May I have an order of regular degular buttermilk pancakes? Without all the added jazz? Hold the blueberry smiley face, strawberry glaze, chocolate chips and whipped cream.