She is Office Fit, face like an arse and tits like two plastic bags full of custard, but I'd still give her a portion.
by Juan Hunglow April 05, 2010
As we crossed the damp misty moorland of Scotland we observed a tribe of Gingerigine's. They stalked the shadows of the scots pines avoiding the sunlight, their ginger hair betraying their presence as they stalked their main prey, the illusive Haggis.
by Juan Hunglow November 12, 2010
And here at the liverpool dole queue you can hear the unmissable sound of the permed sankey locals as they await there weekly allowance "a" "a" "a" "a" "a" "a" "a" "a" "a" "a" "a" "a" "a" "a" "a" "a"
by Juan Hunglow April 26, 2010
The Hobbit put her batteries in her Bilbo, closed the bedroom door and wasn't seen again until the sun rose over the shire.
by juan hunglow April 19, 2010
by Juan Hunglow April 14, 2010