Helluv

Hey, if you guys get the munchies, there's helluv candy in the cupboard.

[…] and all of the other people I have met who show me helluv love when I come through your town.

Dude, I helluv want to go to the show with you, but I'm soooo grounded.

“[…]. This helluv hurts.” We grownups burst out laughing, and I hugged her bony adolescent shoulders.

That new girl is helluv sexy.

“We had the baby, like two minutes ago. It was helluv icy. […] Naeema was so brave, just hellabitchin', and I delivered the baby myself 'cause we have this hellafresh midwife who taught me how to do it.”

“Man, if I had never been to California and read that magazine, I would be helluv scared to come out there!”

"Hey, you wanna come to the concert tonight?" "Oh, helluv!"

Oh, you goddam-betcha, Julie, it's one helluva lot better — one HELLUV A lot better — to be born dirt-poor. Course then you get to stay that way the rest of your life.

“That's the helluv it — beggin' yer pardon, miss...”

“Helluv it is,” he grumbled. “I was thinking of marrying her myself. Wrote her a letter, but it didn't get posted in time.”

Where the helluv you been?