When a female wraps her legs around your waist from your back and closes guard beneath your balls. Inner locking the forefront of her foot to the arch on the opposite, thus creating a somewhat simulation of a belt. Whilst she has your back she reaches both hands around your bust jerking you off if able to. It’s a vary rare instance, be grateful.
Ken: So how did it go last night with Natasha bro?
Jack: She had the gnarliest HORSEBUCKLE in the south!
Ken: What does that mean?
A phrase that doesn't mean anything in particular.
Used by Tobuscus during some of his Lazy Vlogs when he is walking through a busy place in public and doesn't want people to know he is vlogging. Because he vlogs with his iPhone, he just puts it to his ear and pretends he is talking to his mom on the phone and uses the phrase.
In a similar way, while he was in college, he used the phrase Probably Monday.
"There are a lot of people here, shh, shhh... (Puts his phone to his ear) Hey mom? Yeah? How many? Sixteen! Sixteen horses in a bucket? Alright... alright, I got it! I got it, sixteen---in one bucket, okay."
A Shackteau is a humble, weather-beaten, structurally questionable shelter located in a spectacular or highly coveted place—Wales, Jackson Hole, Sun Valley, Crested Butte, coastal Maine, the Alps—where the building itself may be worth almost nothing, but the dirt, view, access, and mythology make it absurdly valuable.
In use:
Shackteâu - We thought it was an abandoned shed until the realtor called it a rare alpine Shackteâu with unobstructed views and listed it for $2million.