That's one example.
Here's another: "Oooohhh.....am I doing this right, Mr. Iron? Betcha want to tongue that ass, don't you....small, non-threatening, diminutive little man. What's that?? You think my feet are cute? Ahhh....how sweet. (Internally: I'm gonna blow this guy better than he's ever been blown in his life. He's so nice and doesn't make me wait around all day to get down to the action. Little fucker was snapping pics of my poon 10 minutes after I walked in the door.) I like this guy. He's alright."