“Ease up, nasty little frigid pixies”
“You need to have faith and trust, Moira.""And a little bit of pixie dust?”
“Every year, back comes Spring, with nasty little birds yapping their fool heads off and the ground all mucked up with plants.”
“Some nasty bitch of a woman from the coven of moral and ethical standards tried to fry Rache" the pixy said apparently proud of it. "I pixed the Tink-blasted dildo, and Rache's black-arts boyfriend blew her right out the front door. "Bam!”
“That’s right, you nasty little vixen, bite me harder." Ian urged.”
“People don't very much like things that are beautiful.. they are so far from their nasty little minds.”