Despite the influence of unnamed sisters, I tend not to curse much, especially not in front of Mom.
One exception is "Goddamnit," but that is not a curse for me.
I legitimately want God to damn whatever the "it" is, usually a part of my body affected by Friedreich's ataxia.
Of course if it's affected by FA, one could make the very strong case that it already is damned.
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