“I hate it. I hate taxidermy shops and all that crap.”
“I hate crap, I like craftsmanship”
“As we neared the water, I pointed out an antique taxidermy shop. "My mom and I used to always go in there," I said. "It's like a zoo, except all the animals are dead.”
“I would have to spend the afternoon shopping. I hate to shop. I considered it one of the life's necessary evils, like brussels sprouts and high-heeled shoes.”
“I just hated to think I looked like crap around tall, handsome men. Even if they were gingers.”
“I hate it when I go shopping and leave my wallet at home, in my pants, along with my underwear.”