“You’re a bitch.""Yeah, I’m thinking of having that put on some business cards.”
“Only assholes put a nickname on their business card.”
“What is that phrase the kids use today? Oh, yeah. You’re his bitch, his spirit-world bitch”
“Right, 'the Queen of Hearts.' Sounds to me like you’re just one bitch in a whole pack of cards, baby.”
“It’s not an important case, and you’ll have to wait, he said. I’m busy. Is there anything else you want to bitch about? - Minias”
“I’m feeling fuckin’ poetic at the moment, too,” Mack said on a laugh.“Oh yeah?”“Roses are fuckin’ red. Violets are ball-blue. You’re my bitch now, ’cause I fuckin’ loveyou,” Mack rasped.“Fucking poetic genius.”