There's something darn funny about an old librarian with a potty mouth.
Potty mouth, rock star, at the top and still tryna climb, Drop the top sit back recline
I'm a bit of a potty mouth. My dad used to wash out my mouth with soap, but that was just to get rid of any traces of his DNA.
I muttered a swear word to myself. After I heard Angel cussing like a sailor when she stubbed her toe, my new resolution was to watch my language. All I needed was a six-year-old mutant with a potty mouth
It's very different working with all adults. I have a swear jar so that, if they have a potty mouth, I make them pay. That's what it's like being on set with adults.
Mouth in gear, brain stuck in neutral.
Maybe Scotty the Potty turned into Scotty the Hottie. Have you thought about that?