Relative of Chabbi Bebi, but sassier. Likes chicken-nuggets, mustard and all things greasy or ooey-gooey. Has substantial fatness but "Owns it like a boss." Enjoys screaming and throwing rubber chickens. His hobby is hanging out with the ladies at the club. He's very bitter when it comes to bacon grease.
Oh Chabbi Boi, you are so ooey-gooey and exceedingly charming! Get over here and slip me some greasyskinmy friend.
Chabbi is a glorious adjective describing something cruddy, low quality, wet, slippery, rancid, grubby, overused or anything with a nostalgically dirty feeling.
Yesterday I was at the mall with my mom and there was this greasy ball pit with a half naked toddler eating French fries sitting in it.
A guy who drives a cab.
This guy often doesn't speak much English, but he may have been a brain surgeon in his home country (Ukrania, Cambodia, Eritrea, pick one) so give him a little respect, especially if he drives like a total bad ass.
It's rude not to tip the cabbie, unless he almost gets you killed or doesn't give you an honest fare.
And dying in yo' bed many years from now, would ya be willing ta trade all da days from dis here day ta dat fo' one chance, just one chance, ta come back here as young men an' tell our enemies dat dey may take our lives but dey will never take our freedom ... YUB NUB!
The Bar came before the movie. It is an awesome bar where the girls know how to party and make you feel okay about giving up your money, drawers, bras, and dignity.
2. Movie
A story about a Jersey girl following her dreams, aided by working at this bar in New York.
3. Situation/Person/Decision
See other definitions - waking up next to someone so ugly you'd rather chew your arm off than wake them up.
1. Yo, Coyote Ugly is my favorite bar! I got whipped, stripped, drunk, and danced on the bar all before 7 o'clock!
2. Hey did you see Coyote Ugly? It actually has a plot!
A meaningless, unimpressive, self-serving introduction. An indicator that the story about to be shared will be pointless and dumb.
Back when I lived in upstate new york, I also had to park on the street - on two occasions, we got enough snow, mixed with just the right plowing, that my car was lifted off the ground from so much snow being jammed underneath it.