“I am going to knock the slut out of you. And that should take some doing, you uppity English tramp!”

“And what if I never go of my own free will? Will you pitch me from some windowso that I must fly or fall? Will you bolt all shutters after me? You had better, becauseI'll knock and knock and knock until I fall down dead. I'll have no wings that take meaway from you.”

“Remember, Peter: you are some hybrid of friend and hired help. You have latitude, but you can't get uppity.”

“I am going to take you to the boathouse and finally spank you in there if you dont snap out of this mood”

“Do you really have to be the ice-queen intellectual or the slut whore? Isn't there some way to be both?”

“Lucifer looked over her shoulder. “What?”Dahlia cleared her throat. “You stupid bitch, I hate you and love you. Do not wear anything Patience gave you, it’s all ugly. I am going to write on every single blank page. Ha-ha! Love, the Faithful slut.”Lucifer scowled. “That person was mean to you.”Dahlia grinned. “No way, Faith was funny. I was the bitch, she was the slut, and Patience was the crack whore.”