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Sanjay Randev 

Disturbing substence used to clean germs off of a penis or rectum after engaging in anal sex, often available in janitorial stores and homosexual adult stores.
"Hey man pass the Sanjay Randev, I'm really messy over here."
"Alright man catch!"

"Oooh that feels alot better now im nice and refreshed"
"We should do that again some time"
Sanjay Randev by chesticals July 28, 2009
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randerson 

-"Hey are you happy to see me?"
-"Can't you tell? I've got randersons!"
randerson by Charles Thardeiy April 23, 2010

Chicken Randella 

A particularly firey Indian dish, where young extremely short chicklets are substituted for the adult variety. This adds a certain gamey taste, when coupled with green chilli's can leave you speechless. Generally served with corriander and yoghurt. Other varieties of the Randella include; Lamb Randella, Shrimp Randella, Seafood Bisk Randella and my personal favourite, Pork Randella.
Kid 'Mum, i feel like Chicken Randella tonight!!'

Mum 'Randella tonight?

Kid 'Oh yeahhhhhhhh, Randella tonight'
Chicken Randella by Jarvis22 April 20, 2009
6th largest city in the country. Best known for being the home of Randers Regnskov, the only rainforest zoo in Europe.

Because of the large amount of tanorexic teens and 20-somethings, it is essentially the Jersey Shore of Denmark.
I went clubbing in Randers last night.

Were there lots of overly tanned, fake-boobed bimbos and tribal-tattooed, steroid-muscled guys?

Isn't there always?

True, true..
Randers by Kitten Capone December 14, 2010
Randeep is an amazing , cute and handsome guy . He is very helpful but flirty . If u meet randeep don't let him go cause he must be ur dream boy or bff.
That person is randeep .
Randeep by You best friend August 28, 2018

Midnight Randyvous

The act of meeting for sex at a time best chosen for its deliberate inconvenience for any other activities, thus getting round and avoiding the usual boredom, expense and interrogative shit of a "date"..
My therapist told me my low levels of respect for women probably stemmed from my habit of only ever agreeing to meet them for a midnight randyvous, after spending several hours priming them for action via MSN and other forms of internet self-abuse