Donkeyfucker

Shit, shit, they must've turned the Jagdpanzer around to face north; the donkeyfuckers out-thought me!

Right away they started calling each other donkeyfuckers. The young attendant was twenty-five or twenty-six, with well-formed features and good manners. Later I learned that he'd graduated from Nankai High School.

'Donkeyfucker!' I yelled. I swung again and again. 'Feckless bull-buggering arsehole!' 'Oi!' He stumbled back. 'Where were you? Where fucking were you? Have you any idea, I...' The anger went out of me. I was breathing too fast and I[…]