Spaw, you are a bad influence, causing good, upstanding citizens much grief. For instance, while idling on the sidewalk while my dog poked about in a vacant lot, a motorcycle roared out from a nearby intersection and went popping and snorting down the two blocks to the traffic lights. Not a kid but a paunchy upper middle aged 'broke dick mamaluca'.

Hearing myself mutter the epithet made me laugh out loud.