oh yeah, i pray to a lifesize sculpture of abraham lincoln carved out of meat loaf. i channel my divine magic and cast magic missile through it. you guys can't see my magic or know that i'm actually a space alien from the planet fruton because humans are imperfect beings and only perfect eyes can see the truth.
you can't refute this because truth isn't absolute and because abraham lincoln says so. i win.
you can't refute this because truth isn't absolute and because abraham lincoln says so. i win.