Oh, and how about this motherfuckin' moon?
Ok, even I am getting tired of me cursing in the face of all this motherfuckin' beauty
But motherfuckin' fuck!
Fuck!
Fuck!
And there are all these crickets and shit
And the wind blowing through the motherfucking trees
And the grass
And the way that motherfucking moon is reflected in the motherfucking river
I mean, this is
I mean, how can I fucking say that I don't believe in God
But I look at all this fucking shit
And all I can say is "God-fucking goddamn Christ, Jesus fucking fuck!"
Buddha!
Yahweh!
Vishnu!
Allah!
All of you fucking motherfuckers!
You think I'm fucking joking? I'm not fucking joking!
I am motherfucking serious like a fucking heart attack
That is one beautiful, beautiful, beautiful fucking moon!
Fuck me!
Fuck me!
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