Linguistic Osmosis

Has anyone ever noticed the tendency of the surrounding language to seep into one's own lexicon? For example, listening to Lewis Black for much of the day punctuates my internal monologue (and external, if I'm not vigilant) with newfound profanity. Being around people from the South for any period of time magically inserts "y'alls" into my vocabulary, and so on.

When in France, I even start to think in French. I rest my case.

Unrelated question: Why is so much stand-up comedy lowbrow?

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