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What was a little harmless banter at work with my mate turned into a full blown insult match. Of course, it was still harmless, but with an endless tirade of choice insults, each trying to outdo the other with more exotic ones. Here's a choice selection and feel free to add your own, as long as they're good an not abject filth that your average kid on the street would say
Pleae note that these were in jest and in no way are meant to cause offence to any members here:
You obstreperous pile of offal.
You maundering panderer.
Your mind is steeped with vagaries.
You are a cretinous spasticated nincompoop.
You grubby ignoramus.
Your moronic simpleton life is highlighted by your ride on the sunshine bus every morning.
Your meandering debacle of an existence is akin to a microbe of fetid sweat lingering on the grimy ballbag of a baboon in high mating season.
You are an over-indulgent, inefficacious worm.
Your life is a dog t*rd in the path of human progression.
You are a recalcitrant oik, with no spherical rotundas.
You turgid, apocryphal, flacid, pallid watery sack of flesh.
You're a blight on the existence of humanity.
You scum sucking algae-eating harbinger of disease.
You putrid, acrid, deranged, toadying, sycophantic piece of lickspittle.
You idol worshipping, egocentric, heathen philstine. Do you truckle?
You carrion-feeding, verminous craven. Do you rave?
You foul-mouthed, insipid dullard.
You shepherding, feculent goat defiler.
Eat filth you gambolling, leper loving half-wit.
Get out you odious, dunderheaded, demented palooka.
Shut up, you vomit-ridden, donkey penetrating, squalid fatuous peasent.
You noxious, vitriolic buffoon.
You flaming mephitic mongrel.
Pleae note that these were in jest and in no way are meant to cause offence to any members here:
You obstreperous pile of offal.
You maundering panderer.
Your mind is steeped with vagaries.
You are a cretinous spasticated nincompoop.
You grubby ignoramus.
Your moronic simpleton life is highlighted by your ride on the sunshine bus every morning.
Your meandering debacle of an existence is akin to a microbe of fetid sweat lingering on the grimy ballbag of a baboon in high mating season.
You are an over-indulgent, inefficacious worm.
Your life is a dog t*rd in the path of human progression.
You are a recalcitrant oik, with no spherical rotundas.
You turgid, apocryphal, flacid, pallid watery sack of flesh.
You're a blight on the existence of humanity.
You scum sucking algae-eating harbinger of disease.
You putrid, acrid, deranged, toadying, sycophantic piece of lickspittle.
You idol worshipping, egocentric, heathen philstine. Do you truckle?
You carrion-feeding, verminous craven. Do you rave?
You foul-mouthed, insipid dullard.
You shepherding, feculent goat defiler.
Eat filth you gambolling, leper loving half-wit.
Get out you odious, dunderheaded, demented palooka.
Shut up, you vomit-ridden, donkey penetrating, squalid fatuous peasent.
You noxious, vitriolic buffoon.
You flaming mephitic mongrel.
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Forest Fan do you have a job?
But it is the Word of God.
Forest Fan wrote:
> That is by definition, the Biblical explanation for a spirit.
The Bible is just a book. It holds no proof!
> That is by definition, the Biblical explanation for a spirit.
The Bible is just a book. It holds no proof!
Silën† Thundêr wrote:
> Hello
I was just talking to you.
> Hello
I was just talking to you.
You turgid, apocryphal, flacid, pallid watery sack of flesh.
You dung-slurping donkey b*llock of a decaying-core toss-off!
Hello
That is by definition, the Biblical explanation for a spirit.
Forest Fan wrote:
> We have the ability to worship God.
That doesn't really sound like an answer.
> We have the ability to worship God.
That doesn't really sound like an answer.
There are many religions, but God hates religion.
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