bitch

My bitch just had puppies; they're so cute!

Ann gossiped about me and mocked my work; sometimes she can be a real bitch!

Biggie, remember when I used to let you sleep on the couch, and beg the bitch to let you sleep in the house?

Dude, don't be such a bitch. Assert yourself.

What’s up, my bitch?

Level 5 was a real bitch, don’t you think?

[…] he wrote to me last week telling me about an incredible bitch of a row blazing there on account of someone having been and gone and produced an unofficial magazine called Raddled, full of obscene libellous Oz-like filth. And what I though, what Sammy and I thought, was—why not?

I'm 'bout to get up outta this bitch.

[…] seldom gets "a little the worse for liquor," gives no swell parties, runs very little into debt, takes his cup of bitch at night, and goes quietly to bed, and thus he passes his time in a way a Varmint man would despise.