"Oh, for sure. Like picking up any-damn-thing the astral spits out and going 'hey, free stuff' like, jesus. Even when you do that with the shit people put out on garbage day you at least wash it first."

Is Saturday comparing herself to a highly questionable couch left to molder curbside for wednesday pickup? Well, yes, but she's also comparing everyone else. May they all be bedbugs in Jogrmundr's sheets.

"They're just lucky nothing really nasty's come out at them yet."