1994, Gordon Legge, I Love Me (Who Do You Love?), p. 10:‘Listen, hen, I better get going. Just need to visit the old cludge first.’
2012, Caitlin Moran, Moranthology, Ebury Press 2012, p. 48:Should I ever coin it in with a series of bonkbusters, I reflect, looking at the draughty – doubtless rat-infested – cludge, I should like to erect a similar statue, to all the nameless women throughout time who died on the toilet of cystitis.
