Street Slang (polite form)

Yesterday, after I picked up Mason from school, I had a sudden burst of memory. At one point Shawn had bought me a copy of JAPANESE STREET SLANG. I dug through the house and discovered that, yes, we still had it, and it was still as wonderfully silly (and potent!) as I remembered it.

I also realized there is pretty much NO WORDS that are repeatable from BLEACH. A phrase that was translated, "What's that?" Really = "What the f*ck is that?"

Sheesh.