Spits

I can't put up with the way he spits.

My dog keeps trying to beg for carrots, but when he gets them he always spits them out.

The very spits at the fire, as full as they could hold of partridges and pheasants, fell asleep, and the fire itself as well.

"What's it like out there?" "It's spits and spots of rain."

He spits everywhere.

Did you notice that Tom spits when he talks?

Who spits against heaven, it falls in his face.

He spits the truth.