“At that, the initial mrowr pfft pfft I'd felt transformed into I will cut a bitch.”

“SHE MAY BE AN EVIL BITCH, BUT SHE IS MY EVIL BITCH. AND I'LL HAVE NO OTHER”

“Outside, I muttered, 'Let us set you up?' I already cleaned you out of PowerBars, bitch”

“That sorceress might be an evil, but she is my evil bitch. And I'll have no other”

“You leave me tied up like a dog? Then you had better remember that this bitch bites!”

“You forget I’m a goddess,” she hissed. “Your goddess.” And a bitch as well. But then, weren’t all goddesses afflicted with bitchery?”

“What is he?”“I can’t puzzle it out. He doesn’t have horns, pointed ears—or apparently a need to eat. He does have small fangs, but he also sports a tan line.”“You checked? Natalya, you durrrty bitch.”“Hey, I had to determine if he was a blood sucker or not. Now I don’t know what to think.”