Devotchka читает отрывки из первой главы романа Энтони Бёрджеса "Заводной апельсин"

"...we sat in the Korova  Milkbar  making up our rassoodocks  what  to do with the evening, a  flip  dark  chill  winter [bad word] though dry..."

"...Well, what  they sold there was milk plus something else. They had  no licence for selling liquor,  but there was no law  yet against prodding some  of  the new  veshches  which they  used to put  into  the old moloko, so you could  peet it with vellocet or synthemesc or drencrom or one or two other  veshches which would give you a nice  quiet horrorshow fifteen minutes  admiring Bog  And  All His Holy Angels and Saints in your left shoe with lights bursting  all over your mozg..."

"...There were three devotchkas sitting  at the counter  all together, but there were  four of us malchicks and it was usually like one for all and all for  one.  These sharps  were  dressed  in  the heighth of fashion too, with purple and  green and orange wigs on their gullivers, each one  not  costing less than three or  four weeks of  those sharps' wages, I should reckon, and make-up to match (rainbows round the glazzies, that is, and  the rot painted very  wide).  Then they had  long black  very straight  dresses, and  on the groody part of them  they had little  badges of  like silver  with different malchicks' names on them--Joe and Mike and suchlike.  These were supposed to be the names of the different malchicks they'd spatted with before they were fourteen..."

"...There was  a doddery starry schoolmaster type  veck, glasses on  and his rot open to the cold nochy air..."

"...He  looked a  malenky bit  poogly..."

What the [bad word] is "poogly" mean???

А вы знаете, что такое "пуглый"?