And, in the meantime, he was failing miserably at holding up his end of the social discourse; he just giggled and kept muttering "What a brainfuck!" under his breath, regardless of the conversational context.
"Wait a minute. You've been coming on to me at Henry's, and that's okay, but when I come on to you, it's 'Jesus'? Tell me you haven't been brainfucking me since the first night of class."
"I don't want to hear that. Don't try and brainfuck me by turning this around and making it some sort of redemption thing. […]
2010 — Alexis Munier, The Big Black Book of Very Dirty Words, Adams Media (2010), →ISBN, page vii:
After thorough reading, you'll delight in brainfucking your friends and enemies, offending your colleagues, and pissing off your neighbors.
2012 — Parmy Olson, We Are Anonymous: Inside the Hacker World of LulzSec, Anonymous, and the Global Cyber Insurgency, Little, Brown and Company (2012), →ISBN, unnumbered page:
"I don't know what the fuck it is. They're all weird transvestites and shit. I'm brainfucked about it."