Sprinkle Genie

A sprinkle genie is an individual who patrols thrift shops or yard sales looking for abandoned

m💩ng💩nese glass they can assume is uranium due to their own lack of uranium or money. This behavior is frowned upon and often people will pull pranks on these individuals by contaminating the clear glassware with fecal matter or urine.

He's wizzing in a cup, cause' the glow is like

m💩ng💩nese, waiting for a sprinkle genie to come and drink it up.

by M💩ng💩nese sux! June 23, 2024

Sprinkle Genie

A sprinkle genie is an individual who patrols thrift stores or yard sales looking for abandoned m💩ng💩nese glass they can drink from due to their own lack of Uranium Glass or money. This behavior is frowned upon and often people will pull pranks on these individuals by contaminating the clear glass with fecal matter or filling with urine.
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He's wizzing in a m💩ng💩nese cup, waiting for a sprinkle genie to come and drink it up

by M💩ng💩nese sux! June 23, 2024

Sprinkle Genie

A sprinkle genie is an individual who patrols thrift stores or yard sales looking for abandoned Manganese glass they can drink from due to their own lack of uranium glass or money. This behavior is frowned upon and often people will pull pranks on these individuals by contaminating clear glass with fecal matter or urine due to the similar glow of Mg glass.

He's wizzing in a cup, waiting for a sprinkle genie to come and drink it up.

by M💩ng💩nese sux! June 23, 2024

sprinkle song

a song that moriah elizabeth puts when

she paints sprinkles on anything tbh !

-"paints sprinkles" time for the sprinkle song "plays sprinkle song"

by zuzi :) July 8, 2024

Sprinkles

Sucking a penis.

I just went out for sprinkles.

by crazy frog 24 February 3, 2026

Splickle

The act of shittin and the toilet water flashes yo ball sack

The water splickled the man's testicle in the potty

by Sssdddanky February 6, 2026

Spinkle

Spinkle (noun): A group of Shetland ponies gathered together, especially when appearing unusually fluffy or chaotic.

A spinkle of Shetland ponies stood in the meadow like a gathering of tiny, fluffy philosophers, silently judging the wind for blowing their bangs the wrong way.

by Numnumfoxnum February 25, 2026