«Yes, I am a macrobiotic birdseed - swallowing disciple of the Marlboro Man, I like my liquor «rot gut» and my TV highbrow, I wear
American yokel underwear in icy Bauhaus furniture and I drive a crappy French car.
Not exact matches
Hopper's two hog - riding, inverted
American dreamers are indiscriminately gunned down by passing
yokels, presumably affronted by their long hair.
I spent last winter hauling
yokels out of ditches with my F - 950, brute strength, and bare
American hands!
If you like retro gaming then you'll probably be aware that neckbeards will frequently scoff about «GoldenEye being better than those them there Call of Battlefield shooty games» in a bizarrely thick unnatural West Country accent (
American's read
yokel).