*Turns on radio, and the song is playing*
Person 2: OMG, that's a blik!
Storyteller: Someone called asking for my girlfriend Sarah when she was at my house, and they wanted to know how to work the Wii on the TV. Turns out they had the wrong number, but what a coincidence that they called for a "Sarah" when she was hanging out at my house, and that they had the same Wii and TV set up!
Everyone else: That's a blik!
(originates from the streets of West London)
friend 1: oi mate you know that new guy in the club
friend 2: what about him?
friend 1: he bare blik, he so blik he camouflages in the shadows.
'oi man when i was out at night i couldn't see at all it was fucking blik!'
Annoyed Person: Stop Blik'ing the trade channel!