“Why am I surrounded by sluts and morons?”
“Finnie kicked a packet of washing powder. "Why am I surrounded by morons? Did I tick the wrong bloody box for room service? I wanted scrambled eggs on toast, but they delivered a family-sized bag of idiots!”
“See the happy moron,He doesn't give a damn,I wish I were a moron,My God! perhaps I am!”
“...I am happy to welcome you to a town peopled in morons exclusively. Furthermore, I hope that your transformation to moron is not an unpleasant experience.”
“For alarmingly large chunks of an average day, I am a moron.”
“Am I gay, am I straight? No, I'm just slutty. So, where's my parade? What about slut pride.”