I'm good at diving.
Choir singing at a zillion decibels.
I'm good at diving.
Music playing at a zillion decibels.
I'm good at diving.
Crowd clapping at a zillion decibels.
"I'm really good at diving," I turned to Monica, my godparent.
"Hahahaha," she found me amusing.
My turn.
I'm good at diving.
"I baptise you in the name of The Father,"
-gasp!-
"and of The Son,"
-gasp!-
'and of The Holy Spirit."
-GASP!-
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