I hate your fucking guts but I think you're just about the only man with the balls to print this.

I'm going to tear her fucking guts out with my hands?

You mean even though he hates my fucking guts.

I'm going open you up and feed you your own fucking guts, my lad.

"She hates your ever fucking guts," he said pleasantly, happy to be in tandem again.

"I'll rip your fucking guts out and use them for crab bait! "

Shearwater takes the credit for everything I do and I never had the fucking guts to complain!

That's why everyone hates your fucking guts.

"If you had any fucking guts," she said, mangling a carton with her strong, scarred hands.