"Ouch, god damn it!" Tad shouted. He looked down at the book in 
disbelief. "What the fuck is this?!" He wound up as if to kick it, then 
thought better of it, remembering he was barefoot. He picked it up and hefted 
it, looking straight at Nell and getting a fix on her range and azimuth. 
"Stupid little cunt, how many times do I have to tell you to keep your fucking 
shit cleaned up?!" Then he turned away from her slightly, wrapping his arm 
around his body, and snapped the book straight at her head like a Frisbee.