"'I've gotta be honest, I have no fucking clue what I'm doing here,' Boyd said helplessly as he combed through the lyrics to the song 'Hasslin' Grassers.' 'Not only do I have to find the swear words, but I also have to discern their severity to see if they need to be blocked out. I mean, "plonker"? "Chav"? Are these bad, and if so, how bad? We can say "hell" and "damn" here, but we can't say "shit" or "fuck," so how do these British words compare to those? My boss needs me to have this done by tomorrow, so I'm at a total loss as to what I'm going to do.'"
From The Hard Times.
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