hardcore harry
hardcore harry by long dong silvers February 18, 2004
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Hardcore Harry
This man patrols the dusty streets of Bussytown where all holes quiver in fear.
Hardcore Harry wears a sheriff badge forged from steel mesh and carries enough raw aura to make people surrender their bussys instantly.
Legend says when his boots hit the pavement, cheeks clench county-wide.
No outlaw is safe. No bussy sleeps peacefully.
By his side stands The Chief of Holes, Bareback Barry. The most feared right-hand man in the county.
Together they’ve turned Bussytown into a lawless wasteland of trembling cowboys and shattered holes.
Present him with respect, a nice cheeseburger, and a reinforced bad dragon, because once Hardcore Harry rides into town, somebody’s walking bowlegged back home.
Hardcore Harry wears a sheriff badge forged from steel mesh and carries enough raw aura to make people surrender their bussys instantly.
Legend says when his boots hit the pavement, cheeks clench county-wide.
No outlaw is safe. No bussy sleeps peacefully.
By his side stands The Chief of Holes, Bareback Barry. The most feared right-hand man in the county.
Together they’ve turned Bussytown into a lawless wasteland of trembling cowboys and shattered holes.
Present him with respect, a nice cheeseburger, and a reinforced bad dragon, because once Hardcore Harry rides into town, somebody’s walking bowlegged back home.
Hardcore Harry and Bareback Barry brayed all the hot hairy fannies within a 50 mile radius. Applying steel mesh to every single one of them.
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fogey
Fogey/fogy /fougi/ sl. (early 18C+, orig. Scot) old-fashioned, stuck-in-the mud.
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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)