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TV neighbor of Ralph and Alice
Answer for the clue "TV neighbor of Ralph and Alice ", 6 letters:
trixie
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Trixie is a distressed monospaced serif typeface created by Erik van Blokland in 1991 using the inspiration of an old, worn typewriter . Its "X" character is famously used in the title of The X-Files .
Usage examples of trixie.
As Trixie nodded, he removed the tourniquet and took out his hypodermic syringe.
Trixie had picked up some weights and was warming up her triceps with two-pounders in each hand.
So the arrows of the jealous Trixies in his life find their spot and draw their blood.
Trixie was evicted, the cups were laid aside, Mister Snaith reversed his cloak and straightened his toupee.
Mistress Bowdly-Smart was howling and sobbing and Trixie was barking, whilst Mister Snaith still sat at the far table, the contents of his carpetbag still spilling out around him.
Trixie Stilletto believes in diving in like a starving woman hitting an all-you-can-eat buffet!
Then the fellow who owned the dog came flying out shrieking at Trixie and she beaned him with a hunk of quartz the size of a football.
The big estate, known as the Manor House, which bounded the Belden property on the west had been vacant ever since Trixie could remember.
Trixie came in with a flounce of her Dolly Varden skirts to ask what they were drinking back there.
Marla would finish them if Trixie was holding out for health food.
TRIXIE LEANS AGAINST THE COUNTER, smoking a menthol cigarette and glumly watching Marino pack a large ice chest with beer, luncheon meats, bottles of mustard and mayonnaise, and whatever his huge hands grab out of the refrigerator.
Enyhow, we swung wide, a'right, and come back hell-fer-leather and we 'uz ackshuly close enough to of pistoled the damn bastids and nex thing I knowed ole Trixie my mare come to rear up and I could feel she's gonna fall and 'fore I could pull leather, she'uz down top o' the mosta me and the onlies' reason this ole boy's still a-kickin' is a-cause the groun' was so fuckin' soft.
Enyhow, we swung wide, a'right, and come back hell-fer-leather and we'uz ackshuly close enough to of pistoled the damn bastids and nex thing I knowed ole Trixie my mare come to rear up and I could feel she's gonna fall and 'fore I could pull leather, she'uz down top o' the mosta me and the onlies' reason this ole boy's still a-kickin' is a-cause the groun' was so fuckin' soft.
And I just can't square that with someone who allows a tart like Trixie Vixen to snap at him over the phone like she did to you today.
Trixie told me in a whiskeyed whisper that she had thrown away all the shards on the floor.