I hold doors open for ladies and am therefore chivalrous. You, you "souped-up" Citroen Saxo driver, you wearer of faux Burberry, you drinker of crap cider, you denizen of a sink estate, you comon oaf, are chavalrous. Begone!
An offensively customised car. Usually older than its driver, adorned with a ‘body kit’, (stolen) alloy wheels and a loud exhaust system with an oversized tail pipe. Driven and passengered by chavs listening to ear shatteringly loud drum and bass music.
Combining the words Chav and propagator. Description of white stretched limo full of young chav kids hanging out of the rear windows as it cruises around town centres.
Definition:
A lukewarm bottle of white lightning cider - normally warm from weeks of hiding under some young chav's bed, or a couple of hours sitting between the La Coste wrapped legs of a chav waiting in his den (McDonalds) to come out at night and 'go over the park'.
"I had a proper good chavacino last night, I got well smashed on it."
"The closest you'll ever get to culture is a chavacino."
"I had so much chavacino I threw up burburry vomit..."