E-begging is when some pretentious asshole (usually on Youtube) decides to solicit "donations" from his or her audience. Sometimes they try to hide their e-begging under the guise of elaborate "movie projects" on sites like indiegogo.com with laughable incentives like "Donate 100.00 and get your name in the credits" ... The irony is that most of these youtube "movies" made cost only a fraction of the donations received. The e-beggar then pockets the rest as profit and then laughs all the way to the bank. E-begging preys on stupid people and fanboys mostly. If you aren't a complete sheep, you won't be fooled by e-beggars.
E-BEGGING: "HAY GUYS IM DOING A MOVIE PROJECT PLZ DONATE 100.00 TO ME IF U DO I'LL PUT UR NAME IN TEH CREDITS."
Used to indicate that a room does not have hostiles in it.
"CLEAR!"
Rather sadistic criminal played by
Michael Madsen in Quentin Tarantino's Reservoir Dogs. His name is Vic Vega, and is related to Vincent Vega who appared in
Pulp Fiction.
Mr Blonde : Are you going to bark all day, little doggy, or are you going to bite?
Game that is insanely easy to take advantage of; Scripting is too easy to abuse and the level editor is too damn simple. Addicting as hell, this game should not be played more than an hour a day.
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To blow up violently, usually through shooting.
Light his ass up.
We're going to drive by and light your front door up.
the best thing ever. if you've ever seen cheaper by the dozen youd know wat im talking about yall!!
kid: i have heard you been messing with our family
bully: dude! i dont even know ur family
kid: you do now!
hits bullies latte outta his hand
bully: my latte!!
Undercover cop, played by
Tim Roth in Quentin Tarantino's Reservoir Dogs.
Mr Orange : This is a very weird situation. 'Cause I don't know if you remember back in '86 there was a major fucking drought. Nobody had anything. People were living on resin... -smoking the wood in their pipes for months. This chick had a bunch. And she's begging me to sell it. So I told her I wasn't going to be Joe the potman anymore, but I would take a little bit and sell it to my close, close, close friends. She agreed to that, said we'd keep the same arrangement as before; 10%, free pot for me, as long as I helped her out that weekend. She had a brick of weed she was selling, she didn't want to go to the buy alone. Her brother usually goes with her, but he's in county unexpectedly.
