You and I are both like guys that have a rich neighbor... Xerox... that left the door open all the time. And you go sneaking in to steal a TV set... only when you get there, you realize that I got there first. I got the loot. And you're yelling that it's not fair? That I wanted to steal it first?

Fictional character;Simply means to portray an attitude alien to yours,just to deceive the public.

Pale hair fell in waves to his shoulders, framing a face mortal females considered a sensual feast. They didn't know the man was actually a devil in angel's skin. They should have, though. He practically glowed with irreverence, and there was an unholy gleam in his green eyes that proclaimed he would laugh in your face while cutting out your heat. Or laugh in your face while you cut out his heart.

That wasn't love; that was stupidity.

Exquisitely embroidered tapestries lined the walls of Medb’s bedroom, but their impact was somewhat reduced by the room’s ambience. A musky odor with pungent accents of stale piss.

I used to audition for 'NYPD Blue' quite a bit, so I had this stock New York detective character that I would bring in for all their auditions.