Love a man who'll bleed to make a point. (Candy)

That's what Glocks are. High-precision killing machines that scream "Daddy Issues.

Twenty percent? What am I, your waiter? I got you five vampires, not a BLT.

Don't talk. Kill it." That might be the sweetest thing a woman's ever said to me on a first date.

As each wave of technology is released. It must be accompanied by a demand for new skills, new language. Consumers must constantly update their ways of thinking, always questioning their understanding of the world. Going back to old ways, old technology is forbidden. There in no past, no present, only an endless future of inadequacy

If Donald Trump and the Wicked Witch of the West had a kid, it would be Jayne-Anne. She looks like a librarian with some money and good taste in clothes but underneath the Verace, she's Godzilla with tits.

I tap a Malediction out of the box, fire it up, and puff. It tastes like a tire fire in a candy factory next door to a strip club. The best cigarettes ever.