If you want to get your point across, you gotta cuss.
I cuss like a sailor; I smoked cigarettes for many years but quit and have never looked back; also, I ride a motorcycle... in Los Angeles... so there ya go.
My father was an American who could cuss in Italian and make an aria out of it. It was wonderful to watch. But then again, he was a Gemini. I believe in that stuff.
I was a stubborn cuss, and I made some mistakes.
I wanted to cut down on the profanity, because I think I'm funnier without sayin' a lot of cuss words.