Bastardish

"[...] Fresh from victory, the bastardish swine."

But the bastardish mixture in the work of Per Olov Enquist is congenial to express both, especially the subtle dependency and interaction between them.

Disgusting, unfriendly, rotten, fucking sordid place with heaps of unfriendly, bastardish, rude, dangerous, mother-fucking assholes either hassling you with their shit or looking for a fight. Dakar is pure, sheer rot. I HATE the place.

The last conversation with her started with me blubbering out something about needing to go back to make some money... what a bastardish thing to say.