When a man takes a firm shit and uses a cheese grater to grind it over a woman's face. The man may then proceed to ejaculate on top as icing on the cake.
Man 1: Dude I totally pulled the chocolate cheese grater on my girl last night!
Man 2: No way dude! Did she like it?
Man 3: Ya except she still has chunks of my shit in her hair.
Man 2: No way dude! Did she like it?
Man 3: Ya except she still has chunks of my shit in her hair.
by kakmasta April 6, 2009
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Being so unbelievably desperate that you are willing to hook up with a girl only minutes after she swallowed a friend's load.
"Hey did you see Pat over there making out with that girl after she'd been with Trav?"
"Yap. He's pulling a grater."
"Yap. He's pulling a grater."
by bobcats2222 September 29, 2009
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by Nick Cory June 7, 2007
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There's maternity leave, paternity leave and now we have graternity leave.
There's maternity leave, paternity leave and now we have graternity leave.
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