I thought purkle was when you could see your nipples through a trench coat. Like...
"I wanted to liver but decided to stay cuz no dame could purkle like she could. I threw the asphyxiated hog on the plane like a wet rug in a Chinese laundry and jumped back in the cab."
ask if you want a line by line on that, but I'm not sure it can be improved upon.
I'd like some suggestions on the opening of my next crotch novel:
It was a match made in heaven. Laura was a true last-call beauty queen and Larry was voted least likely to get laid by his graduating class.
I'm particularly interesting in learning whether it is ok to open a story with 'It was'. I meant least likely to get laid at all, not neccesairily by his whole graduating class. Perhaps I could have worded that better ...