Good News for Sewer-Mouthed SBs
I have long been a rabid supporter of equal opportunity for ALL words, whether filthy and profane or pure as the white driven snow.
Sometimes, I like to string them together in long, vertiginous, melodious, hair-raising strands punctuated by nothing more than the ever satisfying syncopation of strategically placed F-bombs.
And now, I can rest easy that my penchant for cussing is actually a plus in the work place, winning me friends and relieving stress.
Best fucking news I’ve heard all day.
The spectacular bitch's RSS feed. Grab it.