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“I鈥檓 not going to deny that I want to fuck you. I can鈥檛 promise a future or that I鈥檒l be some sniveling boyfriend who pines away after you once I go back to L.A. But I will say that I have plans for you if you say yes.

鈥淚 can promise you that I鈥檓 going to take you to new heights that you鈥檝e never imagined. That I鈥檒l make you feel pleasure so intense that you forget your name. I鈥檒l fuck you so good, for so long that the only thing you鈥檒l crave is my hands on your skin, my cock deep in your pussy.

鈥淚f you let me, Tori, I鈥檒l open up a whole new world to you. I鈥檒l make you fly.”
― D.L. Hess, Sir

“You are mistaken; he is not a gentleman but a sir. Just a sir. For a gentleman is grander and a rare acquaintance.”
― Richelle E. Goodrich, Slaying Dragons: Quotes, Poetry, & a Few Short Stories for Every Day of the Year

“For a moment, there was silnece, and then at Brooke's nod, the rest of the Squad, minus me, chimed in. "Yes, sir."
I said nothing. For one thing, I wasn't exactly keen on speaking in unison, and for another, I wasn't about to make any promises I couldn't keep.
"Toby."
I jumped in my seat. The Voice actually knew my name. And somehow, he had the freaky ability to ascertain that of all of us, I was the one who hadn't responded.
"Do you understand?"
I contemplated telling him what I didn't understand was his familial relationshiops, but stayed momentarily silent, causing everyone within a three-foot radius to kick me under the table at once.
"Ow!" I cleared my throat. "I mean, yes." I didn't throw the sir on the end, but apparently, that was good enough for the Voice.
"Excellent. Report in tonight, and we'll have more information for you all tomorrow. And girl?"
"Yes?"
"Congratulations on the homecoming nominations. We're all very proud.”
― Jennifer Lynn Barnes, Killer Spirit

“I have carried that ring every moment of the last twelve years. I bought it the day after I first saw you at the ball. The ruby reminded me of the rose gleaming in your black hair."
~Lord Malcom Ashford”
― Celeste Bradley, A Courtesan's Guide to Getting Your Man

“See the healer, Sage. We have a big week ahead of us, and I can鈥檛 afford you falling dead on me.鈥�

鈥淚 don鈥檛 think anyone鈥檚 ever died from a bruise on the ass, sir”
― Hannah Nicole Maehrer, Assistant to the Villain

“Halo is like life and death. Go for life and win. You go for death you wouldn't bbe reading this.”
― HALO SIR

“If you are 18+ you need to call people Sir, not Uncle, you moron!”
― Nitya Prakash

“Thy shall so thy do. Thy then did.”
― sir john lennon

“This isn't a drill, sir!"
"What d'you mean this isn't a drill?" It couldn't be! It wasn't possible. Things like that only happen in blockbuster sci-fi movies, not in real life!
"It's not a drill, sir! This is the real thing! You'd better get up here right away sir! Sir? Sir!"
But Commander Ortez was already on his way -- and he was running.
When he eventually made his theatrical entrance on the bridge, nothing had happened yet. He wheezed.
"Well?" He appealed, ready for anything. After that, this had better not be a drill. Or else.”
― Christina Engela, Space Sucks!

“Ex 鈥楩leet man?鈥�
鈥淗e was a full Commander, last I heard, sir.鈥�
鈥淚nteresting.鈥� Falconer commented. 鈥淕et me his specs. If I have to take him aboard my ship, I want to know all about him.鈥�
She swallowed. 鈥淵es sir.鈥�
Falconer returned his attention to Nordyke.
鈥淲hat鈥檚 their location?鈥�
鈥淭hey鈥檙e about a week outside the Hermes system, Captain.鈥�
鈥淗elm, set a course 鈥� best possible speed!鈥�
鈥淯m 鈥� sir, we鈥檙e on conversion drive at the moment.鈥� The helmsman reported.
鈥淚 know, Linson 鈥� d鈥檡ou think I鈥檓 senile?鈥�
鈥淣o, sir 鈥� I鈥︹€� The young helmsman stammered.
鈥淚 did say 鈥榖est possible speed鈥�, didn鈥檛 I?鈥�
鈥淵es, sir.”
― Christina Engela, Blachart

“If you are able to write,

you ``don`t need`` to Muse!”
― Ruzgar

“An idea was forming in his mind. It was only rudimentary, but in the circumstances, it could be called a plan. He loathed the alien for attacking them, without any provocation. He hated the way it was smashing up his ship 鈥� and all of them 鈥� with hardly any effort or regard for life at all.
鈥淗ow鈥檚 that message coming?鈥�
鈥淯mm 鈥� they must be jamming us, sir 鈥� I can鈥檛 get through.”
― Christina Engela, Space Sucks!

“Damage report, sir?鈥� Skotchdopole asked, climbing off his console into his seat.
鈥淭o hell with that!鈥� he roared, this was no accidental side-effect of arriving 鈥� it was clear they were under attack by hostile aliens. 鈥淔ire! Shoot the crap outta them!”
― Christina Engela

“I look around, hoping I can postpone the indignity of stuttering like a lunatic in front of the sexiest man alive 鈥� according to People magazine, twice 鈥� while giving him crazy eyes. Of course, everyone looks like they鈥檙e taken care of. Except for Mr. Sexypants, major Hollywood actor, Nathanial Stone, Sir.”
― D.L. Hess, Sir

“Lt. Denice Barnum at the helm gave a sigh, then replaced her nail file on the control panel, beside her spray bottle of nail varnish and "like steel" hardener.

"Sir?"
"What's wrong with this picture?" he said, pointing at his plate. The youth looked. He looked at Marnetti.
"Nothing, sir...looks normal to me, sir."
"Look again." He looked harder. He squinted.
"Sir?"
Marnetti sighed. "This is stewed Kwarracks, isn't it, son?"
鈥淵essir." The lad nodded.
"Well, as far as I know, Kwarracks is supposed to be dead when you eat it, not so?"
"Yessir." He agreed.
"This one's still waving its tentacles.”
― Christina Engela, Space Sucks!

“Zapravo, nije potrebno putovati u inozemstvo, dovoljno je nabaviti i pokloniti neki od na拧ih narodnih, posebnih, i danas ve膰 dragocjenih i rijetkih sireva, recimo, kolut izvornog pa拧koga sira. A propos: majskome pa拧kom siru pripisuju se izuzetna [afrodizija膷ka] svojstva, 拧to pjesnik Boris Pal膷i膰 Caskin, iz Novalje, ovako rezimira: 沤ena 膰e susjedi: 鈥淪estro moja, sir u ku膰i 鈥� 啪ivi pakal!”
― Igor Mandi膰, Bra膷na kuhinja

“A man who could afford fifty dollars had a pair of boots that'd still be keeping his feet dry in ten years' time, while the poor man who could only afford cheap boots would have spent a hundred dollars on boots in the same time and would still have wet feet.”
― Terry Pratchett