The museum put up signs to discourage spitters from damaging the exhibits.

At the village feast, the spitter stood by the hearth turning the whole pig until the skin was crisp and golden.

The bus driver angrily scolded the spitter in the back seat and asked him to get off at the next stop.

He laughed and quoted the crude proverb 'spitters are quitters' when the group started joking about oral sex.