Why did I have to look like hell when he looked like he just stepped out of a comic book?

I said, I'm Little Red Riding Hood' Paula gave him a seductive curtsy. 'You know, like in the fairy tale, but much naughtier.'Duncan meandered in her direction with an odd, if not troubling expression, as if he knew something she didn't. It quickly faded, becoming a sly grin.'So I guess that makes me the big bad wolf then, doesn't it?

Jumping in the hot tub with this woman had been a decision of epically stupid proportions.

Honeymooners? Well, that was just a big flip of the middle finger to the sanctity of marriage, wasn’t it?

From moment one, you were the wildest thing I've ever seen. All I do is imagine how you'd taste.

Locking eyes with a shape-shifter was aggressive. Very aggressive. One generally didn't do that unless one wanted to fight. Or fuck.

I often help others discover the outer limits of their hatred. It's a talent of mine." - Lothaire

~~~Wherever his team went, Dex seemed to pick up a fan following. Something about the guy fascinated Humans and Therians alike. Sloane was still trying to work out what it was. Especially since the guy was...well, kinda weird. Then again, crazy had a way of attracting crazy.

He stepped even closer to her and leaned in, until his mouth was inches from hers, and whispered, “I don’t give a fuck. That body, that pussy, those nipples are mine to lick and fuck and suck. I don’t want anyone else touching you. For any reason. Ever.

A essência espiritual e ideológica dos Hammerskins reside no inigualável jogo-da-bolacha. Fazemos um círculo de guerreiros musculados, tatuados com suásticas, masturbamo-nos fitando um retrato do Fuhrer, e cada qual ejacula sobre a sua bolacha - o último a preencher a respectiva bolacha come todas as outras. E assim as reuniões dos Hammerskins se arrastam pela noite fora, cheias de ódio e risadas, até que todos tenham a barriga cheia.