Sol Campbell
Sol Campbell by KING YID February 11, 2005
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a traitor, a man who was adored by his own fans and stabbed each and every one of them in the back by signing for a rival team
sol campbell by jeremy springsteen May 3, 2004
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sol campbell
One of the best defenders England has ever had.A true giant.Plays in the greatest f****n club in Britain - Arsenal FC.He´s a former Tottenham player,so spurs call him a traitor...
sol campbell by Anonymous Gooner April 13, 2005
Sol Campbell Gamble
You're in a room. Five doors. Behind four are your dream women who will let you do anything you want. Behind the other is a raging Sol Campbell. Chained up for months and ridiculously horny, he will do whatever he wants to you for however long he wants. Do you take the Sol Campbell Gamble?
Sol Campbell Gamble by ill.matic January 28, 2015
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
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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)