John, I promise you today’s teens can teach me a thing or two about swearing
John, I promise you today’s teens can teach me a thing or two about swearing
Right? I had no idea there were so many pearl clutchers on here.
Whoa PG, a lot of very fine people seem to be really fucking pissssst about the colorful language you used in the title of this story.
That de-escalated quickly.
Because children and teens don’t swear when no one’s looking, obviously.
/Looks up price of LSD
I’m so tired of this bullshit pseudo-intellectual idea that using curse words is a sign of incompetence in writing. Like there haven’t been myriad literary masterpieces that use swears. Grow the fuck up.
Fuck
The F word! On the internet!
Fucking fuckity fuckbutter.
The only Silhouette we need:
The thing is, comic movies are interesting, a Rav4 isn’t
or does this fucking blog need a fucking title containing “fucking”
makes the author sound like a fucking fuckwit
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At one point I owned a 1998 Honda Accord. I also owned a 1996 Ford Taurus. One day my wife and I were driving home in the Accord and I got pulled over. The cop said the plates belonged to “A Ford” and didn’t match the car. I said, “Well I own a Ford... maybe there’s a mess up in the computer..?” The cop took my…
IMHO the Alfa 4C looks more exotic and the Cayman is better all around and both are way cheaper.
I’d just moved to suburban Boston from central Texas. Arrived on Saturday, and was driving to my first day of work on Monday.
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Let’s see, there was the time a CT trooper stopped me because he said I was following too close behind him. Right. If I had a dollar for every time a cop was playing Turbineguy suppository... This was on a back road, and when he stopped at a stop sign he got out and walked back to my car to bitch at me. When I told…