Haha, yeah! Church. However I must delineate a divergence and a mother fuckin caprice in the linguistics. Truly selective and unpredictable is the righteous turn of phrase! One must mother fuckin attend to personal quirk and dialect, following the indigo rhythm, to dissect another's slam. A poetry is preached among our people! How miraculous are the ancient ways! That I may invoke thee my ninja yet mean not to be saintly! That the saintly ninjas may indeed be the freshest pimp rydas of the rings three! It is a mother fuckin miracle.