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Creative Curses
For those who have stolen the debit card number of a dwellar, or committed other similarly heinous crimes:
May all the hairs on your ass turn into fishhooks.
May the fleas of a thousand camels infest your armpits.
May everything you eat taste like stale sardines.
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Shut up and hug. MoreThanPretty, Nov 5, 2008.
Just because I'm nominally polite, does not make me a pussy. Sundae Girl.
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