by ass69420deez August 20, 2021
Attending a tedious cocktail party from which Billy D finds himself pinned in a conversation from which there is no relief. Standing there, minute after minute, taking it all in and wanting nothing more that to be home in bed; he feels his stomach turn and tighten, cold and sweat outline him, he wants out; his Gucci suit minimizes. His scalp itches and hots up suffocating under the conversation and the people. Suddenly, a well-groomed accountant next to him barks out, "Current data from my data extrapolated to further the outcomes on the Harrington Report confirms a speculation that the market trend should ..." At that point, Billy D. has his Dickens’ moment; his steamed brain snaps. A growling hum exits his thorax inexplicably. The accountant eyes him -- a dik dik to an approaching lion. Billy D. holds the accountant’s eyes way too long in primeval contact. He raises his eyebrows up and down as the masturbator in Dostoyevsky’s famous novel . He wanted the floor; he wanted to express something real; now he had the floor and total control; they were fixated. Then he let go the phrase that would end his tenure at the conversation hell-school of life and liberate him from their hold now and forever. He gave it up, loud and proud in rainbow fashion, "Well, spank my butt and call me Nancy." And that was it. It was all over. Their grip on him came crashing down. What he was in others' eyes now permitted him to leave the group without question or guilt forever it would be different.
by Royal Wulff October 11, 2013
"Dude I'm down at time square, where are you"
"At home, why?"
"Dude, some lady is standing on one of those big signs with a poodle and a rifle, get down here!"
"Well, suck my dick and call me nancy! I'll be there!"
"At home, why?"
"Dude, some lady is standing on one of those big signs with a poodle and a rifle, get down here!"
"Well, suck my dick and call me nancy! I'll be there!"
by Jimi, The King August 17, 2009
In any situation, this term is to be used as a general expression of confusion, happiness, anger, fury, etc.
by Nancy G. May 14, 2010
by charlie002 November 02, 2023
A cheating female Jew golfer
A Nancy neggy is often seen around the Southlake area right outside of Dallas she often is found cheating on her husband and on the course and the going to the nearest bat mitzvah
A Nancy neggy is often seen around the Southlake area right outside of Dallas she often is found cheating on her husband and on the course and the going to the nearest bat mitzvah
“Now kianna no need to be a Nancy neggy”
“Wait coach did you just say Nancy neggy”
“Yes”
“Coach what the fuck”
“Wait coach did you just say Nancy neggy”
“Yes”
“Coach what the fuck”
by Ahhhhhhh! Big dongs! I can’t November 02, 2023