Sarah was really drunk by the time she decided to take body shots off of Willy the biker. As she sucked the cheap tequila from his navel, she got a rude awakening when a soggy mass of "lint liquor" lodged in the back of her throat.
A slur of sorts, unbeknownst to me and most others until used in the orbitcommercial. Sounds like a slur you'd call a lesbian to me, but no one really knows.
Wife: Did you think I wouldn't find out about your little doo doo head cootie queen?
Mistress: Who are you calling a cootie queen? You lint licker!