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Varying degrees of agitation call for varying degrees of profanity.
In a minimum expletive situation, I tend to use "goddamn".
A more harsh situation brings out the usage of "son of a bitch".
Trying times cause me to say "shit".
Real traumatic occurances require me to invoke "fuck" in all of its permutations, up to and incluiding "motherfucker" and "fuck me running, goddamn son of a bitch shit!"
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"To those of you who are wearing ties, I think my dad would appreciate it if you took them off." - Robert Moog
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