You Need to Gain the Favor of Your Gods.

You need to Gain the Favor of your gods you FILTHY Motherfucker.
You went to HSBC Didn’t you you STUPID MOTHERFUCKER. You went to HSBC and you thought that HSBC were going to save you. HSBC Ain’t going to save you you STUPID MOTHERFUCKER. You need to spill your BLOOD. Over your fucking Intent. And post it to the Ether Webs. You need to Gain the Favour of your gods you fuckin low born swine. Like my old friends used to say when we were kickin it back in Hickuptah. If you don’t gain the favour of your gods. They’re going to take away your Boat. And when the Gods take away your Boat. There’s no getting it back. And then you’re going to be stuck. With no Boat. And No Spiritual Currency. And you don’t want to be stuck. With No Boat. And No Spiritual Currency. Not with these floods coming. You need to gain the favor of your gods you filthy fuckin low born fuckin heathen fuckin swine. Because the book of life is being written every moment of every day, and one day you are going to wonder if you have been included.