You drunken sot.

You miserable drunk.

You stupid, drunken fool!

I'll lucky you, you dirty rummy.

Roar on, you sightless drunkard, roar on!

Do as I ask. Take the word of a drinking man for once.

That nice young man who drinks and the highclass young lady.

for the drunkard and the glutton shall become poor and drowsiness clothes them in rags.

For the drunkard and the glutton shall come to poverty and drowsiness shall clothe a man with rags.

I don't see why you want that rummy around.

Goodbye, Polyphemus, you drunken son of Neptune.

Tim the rumdum... suddenly decides he's got to act like a sheriff.

Please Sirs, some money for this poor drunkard.

This boy saw his mother being brutally beaten by a drunken father.

I've played second fiddle to that drunken sot for the last time.

The liquor soon mounted into their heads, as it generally does even with the arrantest topers newly landed from sea, and they began capering about most obstreperously.

And then you recall the neighborhood boy who tried to get you to take your panties off, and the naked stranger in the park, and another naked dude in another park, and all those pawing you on the subway, and the weird train ride when your drunk compartment neighbor tried to mount you in the middle of the night...