An overgrown bushel of lady pubes. A chamonga cannot be contained by normal underwear and often collects leafs, crumbs, and small animals.
I pulled off her panties only to find a huge chamonga bush. A goddamn chamonga gnome crawled out of it and sprinkled "gnome dust" in my eye. No way was I going to touch that. It's bad luck.
Anywhere in Quebec past Gatineau. If you stand at Rollands, you can see Chaboogamoo on the oder sides of dats hill. When there is hospitals to be refursished in Chaboogamoo, the depot usually sends les miserables (aka. Dwayne and Dum Dum). These guy enjoy Chaboogamoo because its 100 year ahead of the white guys land. Except for Dwayne, but he likes the waitresses titons.
"The white guy gets to go to St Johns and Banff in the printemps but we are luckies because we go to Sorel and Chaboogamoo dans l'hiver!"
Someone who’s not from the West and not from the Far East either. They’re from, you know, somewhere in the Middle.
Waitress: “What the F?! I gave that guy great service for over an hour, his party of 5 spent $500 and he left me $0 tip. What an A-hole!”
Manager: “Oh yeah, he’s a real chamooka. They’re like that.” *shakes head