“All right, men,” admonished El Cid, “I want you all to go ahead and let some steam off, and you cocksmen with balls for brains go on if you must and get your nuts off with them slopehead bitches. But, by God, I want you all to remember this!

High rents are pricing people out.

He slicked his hair back with mousse, but the cowlick still stuck up.

Many people came there now—masculine women and muscleless men, for the most part.