"Lo now, his strength is in his loins, and his force is in the navel of his belly. He moveth his tail [phallus] like a cedar: the sinews [muscles] of his stones [testicles] are wrapped together."
I see you decided NOT to take Pascal’s wager. Whatever temporal points you think you might be making here on earth will set to zero in the infinity of your punishment. Repent, dear CW, before it is too late!