trenchbox

a woman of legendary promiscuity; a woman who is extemely knowledgable in copulation; derives from the loosening of the vagina developed through over use

oh man, bone's woman is such a trenchbox

by default user February 15, 2005

TrenchBaby

A young nigga, born in the trenches raised in the trenches. (usually has family ties to the streets)

"i been in the hood since a shorty, im a TrenchBaby"

by PopOutGang January 17, 2019

Trenchcoat Convention

When a group of government agents (i.e. FBI, DEA, ATF, etc.) are enacting a search warrant on a premises. So named because of the large amount of agents that wear trenchcoats as part of their attire. Term used more often in colder regions of the country. Can also apply to municipal law enforcement detectives as well.

"Did you see the trenchcoat convention at the meth lab down the street? Looks like they finally busted those guys."

by Boozy Springer November 6, 2006

trenchcoating

the act of showing ones privates to another person or a group of people thru the use of a trench coat.

After drinking tonight lets all go trenchcoating and see how many people we can upset.

by seafood March 20, 2011

trenchtown

A suburb of Kingston, Jamaica. Was the childhood residence of Bob Marley. Was so named because of the sewer system which was open air trenches.

"I remember when a we used to sit
In a government yard in Trenchtown"
- No Woman, No Cry by Bob Marley

by dtaps August 4, 2006

Trenchfoot

The act of inserting one's large toe within the anal cleavage of a said subject.

"My anal cavity is destroyed after receiving a trenchfoot from Jon Gregg's large toe"

by Virginia D'Ischarge February 8, 2009

trenchcoat mafia

A loosely aligned group of misfits at Columbine High School in the time of the Columbine Shootings. Eric Harris and Dylan Klebold were members of the Threnchcoat Mafia. Harris and Klebold had advocated 'killing jocks' but ended up doing something wrong instead. 'Trenchcoat Mafia' now indicates any similar group of losers with a patina of simmering menace.

My former academic excellence went into a tailspin in my senior year. I lapsed from all good society and fell in with the school's trenchcoat mafia. We cut class en masse and hung out in the library learning boot code and posing as text lesbians in chat rooms.

by Mo Dixley December 29, 2004