And there were devotchkas ripped and creeching against walls and I plunging like a shlaga into them, and indeed when the music, which was one movement only, rose to the top of its big highest tower, then, lying there on my bed with glazzies tight shut and rookers behind my gulliver, I broke and spattered and cried aaaaaaah with the bliss of it. ❋ John Myles Aavedal (2010)
Jojohn was very mean and keen and wiry and had specialized in like Sexual Assault, and The Doctor had pre - tended to be able to cure syph and gon and gleet but he had only injected water, also he had killed off two devotchkas instead, like he had promised, of getting rid of their unwanted loads for them. ❋ John Myles Aavedal (2010)
There were like pictures of real hor - rorshow devotchkas, and I said I would like to give them the old in-out in-out with lots of ultra-violence. ❋ John Myles Aavedal (2010)
And there it was again all clear before my glazzies, these Germans prodding like beseeching and weeping Jews - vecks and cheenas and malchicks and devotchkas - into mestos where they would all snuff it of poison gas. ❋ John Myles Aavedal (2010)
These young devotchkas had their own like way of govoreeting. ❋ John Myles Aavedal (2010)
The devotchkas among them had these very lively litsos and wide big rots, very red, show - ing a lot of teeth, and smecking away and not caring about the wicked world one whit. ❋ John Myles Aavedal (2010)
And also there were dreams of doing the old in-out in-out with devotchkas, forcing like them down on the ground and making them have it and everybody standing around claping their rookers and cheering like bezoomny. ❋ John Myles Aavedal (2010)
They saw themselves, you could see, as real grown-up devotchkas already, what with the old hip-swing when they saw your Faithful Narrator, brothers, and padded groodies and red all ploshed on their goobers. ❋ John Myles Aavedal (2010)
So, to cut all short, we arrived, O my brothers, and I led the way up to 10-8, and they panted and smecked away the way up, and then they were thirsty, they said, so I unlocked the treasure-chest in my room and gave these ten-year-young devotchkas a real horrorshow Scotch - man apiece, though well filled with sneezy pins-and-needles soda. ❋ John Myles Aavedal (2010)
There were three devotchkas sitting at the counter all together, but there were four of us malchicks and it was usually like one for all and all for one. ❋ John Myles Aavedal (2010)
So down I ittied, slow and gentle, admiring in the stairwell grahzny pictures of old time - devotchkas with long hair and high collars, the like country with trees and horses, the holy bearded veck all nagoy hanging on a cross. ❋ John Myles Aavedal (2010)
Inside it was real horrorshow; adorned with sacred statues of naked devotchkas and paintings of holy iconography. ❋ Unknown (2009)
At the counter were three devotchkas dressed in the heighth of nadsat fashion, that is to say long uncombed hair dyed white and false groodies sticking out a metre or more and very very tight short skirts with all like frothy white underneath, and Bully kept saying: "Hey, get in there we could, three of us. ❋ John Myles Aavedal (2010)
This evening in the Korova there was a fair number of vecks and ptitsas and devotchkas and malchicks smecking and peeting away, and cutting through their govoreeting and the burbling of the in-the-landers with their "Gorgor fallatuke and the worm sprays in filltip slaughterballs" and all that cal you could slooshy a pop-disc on the stereo, this being Ned Achimota singing "That Day, Yeah, That Day-. ❋ John Myles Aavedal (2010)
"O most beautiful and beauteous of devotchkas, I throw like my heart at your feet for you to like trample all over. ❋ John Myles Aavedal (2010)
