When my older brother Danny was about 10 or so , he had one of those black tape recorders we all had in the 80's. We used to record our selves singing or talking ...whatever, anyway one day my mom was in his room cleaning and she hit the play button, thinking she may be entertained with music or something while she worked. Out of no-where she begins to hear in low whispers "sh%t....G&@ Da$mnit.....son of a -----. and this went on and on until he had emptied his dirty word vocabulary. Im pretty sure Danny got a spanking, haha!