Growing up I was around of lot of drunken sailors and bums, this is a part of my habitus and despite of moving from those circles - I still carry some of the behaviours from that little culture with me.
Like if I get stressed, I'll curse like the worst drunken sailor - I'll never forget the 😲 on my math teachers face after my oral maths exam during higher preparation. "And I who thought you were such a nice innocent Icelandic".
*Excuse me as I dig a hole and hide from embarrassment*