"I know, I know." Props himself up on Mosquito's shoulder with an elbow, popping his collar. "I'm a genius."

"Fuck ME? YOU??" "Fuck YOU. ME."

"But you started it. With me. You." "You knew what you were gettin' into."

"EXACTLY." "/You/, /me/, started talking to /me/, /you/ first."

Giriko when the old fuck tries using a term /other/ than sex worker

.... "....." "WHAT" WHAT

"AAGH--"

The duality of a chainsaw man.

In a sudden panic, he kicks the can full of that demon scent out of the priest's hand and into the distance. Never to hurt a soul again. "DISGUSTING. DON'TCHU DARE FUCKIN' SPRAY ME WITH THAT FRESH GARBAGE CHEMICAL!"

"I AM taking care of myself." "I'll have you know, I slept in a freshly killed human carcass last night and my pores have never been healthier." "And like I give a shit about your reputation."

Everyone has their own view on cleanliness. And Giriko's was just fine. For him. Exclusively.

"Anyone who trusts my definition of good health should be commended and awarded for living their lives without judgement from Lord praisin', holy water doused cock suckers." "Not you though." "I mean all those other ones."

It's my #Twitterversary! I have been on Twitter for 7 years, since 3 Feb 2013 (via Twi Age 🥳).

"Still got it." "Fuck yeah."

It's my #Twitterversary! I have been on Twitter for 8 years, since 3 Feb 2013 (via Twi Age 🥳).

It's my #Twitterversary! I have been on Twitter for 9 years, since 3 Feb 2013 (via Twi Age 🥳).

It's my #Twitterversary! I have been on Twitter for 10 years, since 3 Feb 2013 (via Twi Age 🥳).

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