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“Shite and onions!”
― James Joyce, Ulysses

“In the village there was a man whose job it was to clear up all the shit from the holes in the ground. He used to collect it in a big copper pan and walk off with it balanced on his head. Proud that he鈥檚 got a job.
All the kids run behind him and dance in front of him shouting, 鈥淪hithead! Shithead!鈥� and laughing those little African laughs.
Whenever he gets a chance he puts his hand in the shit pan on his head and flicks shit at them. They all run away laughing, but apparently, he鈥檚 quite a good aim, occasionally catching a kid right in the face with shit.
This, apparently, is a daily occurrence, and I thought it was quite a good story.”
― Karl Wiggins, Gunpowder Soup

“All right, funny man. Some of the shite I've seen in the last couple o' years makes AIDS monkeys sound downright sensible.”
― Garth Ennis, The Boys, Volume 9: The Big Ride