“What is that phrase the kids use today? Oh, yeah. You’re his bitch, his spirit-world bitch”
“You’re a bitch.""Yeah, I’m thinking of having that put on some business cards.”
“You act like a bitch, I’ll call you a bitch and you’re actin’ like a fuckin’ bitch.”
“Fortunately, among werewolf women, the word "bitch" is not offensive. I was having a lot of fun with that."Hey there, bitches!" I called as I came through the door. "What are my favorite bitches up to today?”
“I have two words for you. (Terri)Oh, yeah? (Josie)Whatever- (Terri)That’s one word. (Josie)–bitch. (Terri)”
“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.”