“You fuckin' rock, baby," he murmured."You rock at fuckin', baby.”

“You hired a female guitarist?""Uh, yeah. She fuckin' rocked our faces off.”

“Dare said that Brian had a baby this morning,” she said. “Yeah, I never thought Brian would ever be able to push it out through such a little hole. It was fuckin’ brutal.”

“He was supposed to record in the studio this afternoon, and pow—he gets shot. This fuckin’ album is cursed, I tell you.”

“If you disrespect my woman like that again, I’ll kick your fuckin’ ass. You won’t get back up.”

“That look will get you diamonds, baby,” he said, “but not my cock pierced.”

“He glanced at Trey nervously and quickly averted his gaze to settle on Brian. "You guys rock. I absolutely idolize you. I wan't to be you.""I want to do you," Trey said, toying with the hair at the nape of Mark's neck.”