A mainly white teenage street gang created in Ireland in February 2020.
Crimes - loansharking, shoplifting, underage drinking, underage smoking, drug trafficking, firearm trafficking and vandalism.
The gang supports communism.
Crimes - loansharking, shoplifting, underage drinking, underage smoking, drug trafficking, firearm trafficking and vandalism.
The gang supports communism.
Man 1: Hey, mate, did you see those kids the other day?
Man 2: The ones who beat up the college guy?
Man 1: Yep. They're the Little Devilz, a communist street gang.
Man 2: I saw them out my place the other day, white kids screaming the n word at a middle aged man
Man 1: Lmao
Man 2: The ones who beat up the college guy?
Man 1: Yep. They're the Little Devilz, a communist street gang.
Man 2: I saw them out my place the other day, white kids screaming the n word at a middle aged man
Man 1: Lmao
by I is a man April 04, 2020
That kids a little snat
by Memes Я Us November 02, 2020
Alternative to Big ups. A phrase used when a only a small, but still relevant amount of respect is due or when trying to keep a big up concealed from another person. Most effective when used in conjunction a sly low-five or a knowing nod of the head.
Can also be used as sarcasm upon hearing news from someone who thought their achievement would command more respect than it was realistically worth.
Can also be used as sarcasm upon hearing news from someone who thought their achievement would command more respect than it was realistically worth.
by Jim Birtwisle January 22, 2008
by 22222222SSA July 21, 2024
It's Dixie, but better. Little Dixie is where all the hot babes are born. It's in Missouri, and it's filled with monster trucks, retired grandpas, golf, farmers' markets, and American Cheese. Go to Little Dixie, and tell me you don't see any of that. Little Dixie is by a river. The river is dirty, and nobody has a name for it, but the Little Dix love it. Little Dixie is a part of Missiouri. You may say "Eww! Missouri!" but it's still full of Dixie people. It has a dustbowl economy, so if you bring a lot of money, you can flex it on people and they will cry. Taxes.
by crap house hose March 06, 2022
The sweetest man who ever lived. The boy with the perfect eyes and nose and hair and smile. A little short, but cute as a button. Sexy af. Somewhat forgetful. Very creative. Few words but many jokes. 10/10 would date again.
Alexander Carlyle Little, isn't that the guy who made that one song ages ago, what's it called again? The day before or something, I think it's on Spotify
by Valar_Moghulis November 23, 2021
He felt greedy for something. He’d wanted to kiss Wylan since he’d first seen him stirring chemicals in that gruesome tannery—ruddy curls damp with the heat, skin so delicate it looked like it would bruise if you breathed on it too hard. He looked like he’d fallen into the wrong story, a prince turned pauper. From then on, Jesper had been stuck somewhere between the desire to taunt the pampered little merchling into another blush and the urge to flirt him into a quiet corner just to see what might happen. But sometime during their hours at the Ice Court, that curiosity had changed. He’d felt the tug of something more, something that came to life in Wylan’s unexpected courage, in his wide-eyed, generous way of looking at the world. It made Jesper feel like a kite on a tether, lifted up and then plummeting down, and he liked it.
by PoopDeckSuperiority March 23, 2023