The more poisonous, the better.

Today's curse book Share some words about cursing girls. Children who want to curse girls have seen it. No matter how you mix, you are just a disgusting dog. You are so small in the crowd, but why are you so great in the pigsty? I didn't expect you to be such a strange girl. I really admire your parents for making you so different. You sissy eunuch, it makes me sick to see you pointing at the orchid.

The more poisonous it is to scold girls, the better. You are a bitch, and you deny it. Even your bones smell like bitches. Even if you are a bitch, you still go into prostitution. How empty your body is! I always thought you were dressed like this because you were pursuing fashion, but now I know you are in the flesh business. Don't think that you are particularly proud of having a local tyrant next to you, because that local tyrant with a painful face can only find a lowly talent like you worthy of him. You say I have no quality? In fact, my quality has always been only for people, because talking about the quality of dogs will only waste my expression. It's good for others to affirm me. I don't want to be affirmed by scum like you. A word about scolding girls, you shameless person, don't tell me that you are thin-skinned. You have no capital to discuss with me now. No amount of perfume can hide the smell of coquettish foxes. Seeing that even beggars in rags can fuck you, I know how hungry you are. Originally, there was no gap between us, but I knew there was a gap since I saw you being so cheap. I didn't know what concussion and spinal spasm were like at first, but now I know when I see you. No wonder my internet speed is so slow now, it's all because of your shrew appearance. For a shameless girl like you, only the word bitch suits you best. I can't describe your coquetry in words, I can only let you go on like this. Garbage is everywhere, and it will never be a treasure. You just can't put garbage anywhere. Yesterday you were this man's junior three, today you are that man's junior four, and tomorrow you are another man's junior five. You've brought your bitch temperament to the extreme. I think you are really capable, because no one in the world is thicker than you, and your thick-skinned wall can't compare with you. Just because of your scary looks, you have the face to be a mistress, and compare your acne with the stars in the sky without looking at what you are.