Come to think of it, yes. I've always admired them. I've never had the courage to speak up until now. Beastman is always eavesdropping, or there's Grizzlor or Fisto telling me I've got to hatch a new plot for world domination. I just can't be myself, you know? Sometimes a girl just wants to put her feet up, finish those 'think spring!' greeting cards and have a cocktail.
Whoa, bitch! What the fuck is going on HERE? I'm dead only a couple days and you start giving that shit up for free? Bitch, in case it slipped your mind, that pussy belong to me. You got to learn yerself some respect - specially when you my bottom bitch. I ain't in the bidness of turning out no free-ass hos.