"O Viletta, where now is that warm cunt of yours, those fat, heavy garters, those soft, bulging thighs? There is a bone in my prick six inches long. I will ream out every wrinkle in your cunt, Viletta, big with seed. And I will send you home to your Ougi with an ache in your belly and your womb turned inside out. Your Ougi! He knows how to build a fire, but I know how to inflame a cunt. I shoot hot bolts into you, Viletta, I make your ovaries incandescent. Your Ougi is a little jealous now? He feels something, does he? He feels the remnants of my big prick. I have set the shores a little wider, I have ironed out the wrinkles. After me you can take on stallions, bulls, rams, drakes, St. Bernards. You can stuff toads, bats, lizards up your rectum. You can shit apreggios if you like, or string a zither across your navel. I am fucking you, Viletta, so that you will stay fucked. And if you are afraid of being fucked publicly, I will fuck you privately. I will tear a few hairs from your cunt and paste them onto the emperor of britannias chin. I will bite into your clitoris and spit out two euros."