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Kunsang
A Tibetan girl or boy who is sexy as hell and loves music and is musically confident. They also eat a lot of Asian food but still have an amazing body.
Kunsang by Urbandictionaryforrarenames February 10, 2013
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Kunsan
Small town on the West Coast of South Korea. Home of the 8th Fighter Wing "Wolf Pack". The premier Fighter Squadrons 35th "Pantons" and 80th "Juvats".
Kunsan Queen
A normal looking girl that when she gets to Kunsan AB ROK, she instantly become a ton hotter, as women are hard to come by here. The normally get followed around by a bunch of dudes cock blocking one another hoping they can be next inline to get to fuck the sloot. A good chance exists that she has the clap, or any of the STD's that are out their. Bitches like this if left unattended and not dealt with become the Hottest chick at Kunsan
Bro 1: hey man look at that stupid Kunsan Queen, she thinks she is the shit.
Bro 2: I know man if were back in the states I would never fuck that ugly bitch...I would not even piss on her if she were on fire.
Bro 1: Fuck dude look, its the Hottest chick at Kunsan and her bitch man!!
Bro 2: I know man if were back in the states I would never fuck that ugly bitch...I would not even piss on her if she were on fire.
Bro 1: Fuck dude look, its the Hottest chick at Kunsan and her bitch man!!
Kunsan Queen by The man of legends June 12, 2008
A Booger In The Nose Of Progress
"Militarily, that inquest was a booger in the nose of progress."
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"As far as human rights are concerned, this political infighting is a booger in the nose of progress."
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"As far as human rights are concerned, this political infighting is a booger in the nose of progress."
A Booger In The Nose Of Progress by Rok'n'rol Wannabe October 19, 2006
Word of the Day on June 2, 2026
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)