rolling drunk

And there, look at the crimes: life for rolling drunks.

Although they certainly like a drink, it is rare to see Spaniards rolling drunk in public.

But he's tired of rolling drunks and druggies from his doorway.

They both looked with disgust at the men who came rolling drunk from the inns and ale-houses.

Kevin remembered his father going to the spring meeting, and coming back rolling drunk, with or without winnings in his pocket.

"Rolling drunks is part of it," Hero nodded, frowning.

If we saw two blokes coming out of a pub rolling drunk we might wait to see what develops before acting.

This means Tommo has thirty shillings, more than enough to get him rolling drunk if he chooses.

They went down the side street without lights to surprise anyone in the act of maiming, mugging, rolling drunks, or committing homicide.

Rolling drunks is easier than mugging.

"When I was your age, I was rolling drunks."

We're not rolling drunks: we're in the house-robbing business."

While Susie continued her trade of "rolling drunks", Allen was employed as a runner for a crimp house.

Blackbirds got rolling drunk on the fermented pyracantha berries and were ridiculously easy marks.

Uniformity Gives Way The 1:30 to New Haven is not quite a rolling drunk tank.

-other than rolling drunks, that is."

Jeannie was relatively abstemious, but Fred and I saw no alternative to getting rolling drunk at someone else's expense as early in the day as possible.

She had a record of offenses as long as your arm, though, running the route from pickpocket to rolling drunks to prostitution, so they gave her five years.

Now he peddled from time to time and "worked the hole" (rolling drunks on subways and in cars) when he couldn't make connections to peddle.

He began by rolling drunks in Denver, led a ring of auto thieves in Los Angeles, hijacked gasoline tank trucks in Texas.

Teaming up with Slimeball and Rivas in the glitz city, rolling drunks and mugging hookers for their purses nights, dealing crack days.

'Ah, dotie, it's a fine boyo you are, sometimes, and perhaps I've been hard,' she confessed, thinking of the many times that he'd come in rolling drunk and made Mumma cry, when she'd gone for him with anything handy.

The image from The Music Lovers of Glenda Jackson rolling drunk and naked on the floor of a train whilst Richard Chamberlain's Tchaikovsky looks on in abject terror is one that has been seared into my mind since I first saw it around 20 years ago.