The Wayward Sons & The Seattle Sirens Quotes

“There’s glitter on my fuckin’ dick, baby!” I practically yelled once more. We were way off-topic. I waved wildly to my dick once more. “Glitter! Dick! It’s in my pubes, Ryder! I’m a-walkin’, talkin’ craft store!”
― A. Winchester, The Wayward Sons & The Seattle Sirens

“Cold-based demon?” “No.” “Vampire?” “No.” “Wendigo?” “No.” “Skin-shifting demon?” “No.” “Oompa Loompa?” “No—what?” Gray’s gaze shot to me, brows knitting together in confusion. “Oompas ain’t real, baby!”
― A. Winchester, The Wayward Sons & The Seattle Sirens