Tollesbury
A village next to the shithole-dump of tolleshunt d'arcy. This village is the home of all incestulous beings in essex. Don't even go there.
Tollesbury by jack712 March 6, 2008
Tollesbury
An area which is full of insest brothers and sisters who have webbed feet so they can easily participate in creek jumping.
Sam: ‘I’m gonna go home now’
Billy: ‘Ah Sam don’t be boring’
Sam: ‘Nah cba to stay out in Tollesbury tonight’
Leif: ‘Don’t worry Billy we can go back to mine and have fun in my room’
Billy: ‘Ah Sam don’t be boring’
Sam: ‘Nah cba to stay out in Tollesbury tonight’
Leif: ‘Don’t worry Billy we can go back to mine and have fun in my room’
Tollesbury by Morgangsta April 19, 2019
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Tollesbury by A tollesbarian September 18, 2021
Tillsbury (or the Tillsbury Doughboy)
Refers directly to Till Lindemann, lead singer for the German Industrial band Rammstein. It refers to the fact that he has put on a little...erm...Weight and it isn't muscle. Also refers indirectly to someone who has put on a few pounds.
He looked a bit like the Tillsbury Doughboy in their video for "Mein Teil" didn't he?
Whoa there, Tillsbury, hit the gym!
No, no, the Tillsbury look is cute, honest!
Whoa there, Tillsbury, hit the gym!
No, no, the Tillsbury look is cute, honest!
Tillsbury (or the Tillsbury Doughboy) by Cyndiana August 4, 2004
toesbury
toesbury by yehaw69nipslip April 21, 2022
fogey
Fogey/fogy /fougi/ sl. (early 18C+, orig. Scot) old-fashioned, stuck-in-the mud.
Person with old fashioned ideas which he is unwilling to change: Come to the disco and stop being such an old fogey!
Person with old fashioned ideas which he is unwilling to change: Come to the disco and stop being such an old fogey!
You think me an old fogeyand an old tory, his thoughtful voice said. I saw three generations since O’Connel’s time. I remember the famine. Do you know that the orange lodges agitated for repeal of the union twenty years before O’Connel did or before the prelates of your communion denounced him as a demagogue? You fenians forget some things. (James Joyce, Ulysses. Penguin Books,1992. p. 38)