Something I can hastily throw at a cow orker, box- or floorman, or, hell, a pit boss who annoys me.
Something I can spit out quickly on a jammed up craps game between rolls.
So far, the best thing I’ve come up with is, “May you be devoured by giant cockroaches on your next sapphire-buying trip to Madagascar!”, but I’ve already used it now, and it takes much too long to say.
May all of your teeth fall out but one, and may you get a toothache.
May your armpits be infested with the fleas of a thousand camels.
One for times you’ve got more time to speak:
May you inherit a house with a thousand rooms,
and may each room have a thousand beds,
and may each bed have a thousand fleas,
and may a rabid wolf chase you from bed, to bed, to bed…
[sub]*note: Threefold law and all that, so I don’t actually advocate cursing anyone. Still, these amuse me. :)[/sub]
If you don’t shut up, I’m going to cut off your legs at the knees, tourniquet the wounds, and force you to play a tune through the flutes I carve from your shinbones before I kill you.
This site shows you how to create completely off-the-wall curses in Irish. My favourite is Go gcreime na gráinneoga cealgrúnacha do chuid fo-éadaigh (may the malevolent hedgehogs gnaw on your underwear).
I can’t believe it! You and Otto know each other?
When he wrote “cow-orker” I jested with him about cows and such, but now I wonder if there really is such a thing. Do your co-workers know you see them as cows and long to ork them?
::runs from casino as huge man with bent nose chases him, reaching for a large bulge in his pants. hopes it’s just a gun::
:eek:
Okay, I think the spell has passed. Please continue, and ignore the globular geezer. He just can’t help himself.