I love the word fuck. I fucking love it. I know I love the word fuck more than merely like it because I defend it. I believe it to be one of the most wonderful, diverse, explanatory, complimentary, critical and clever words available to us. It’s a noun, a verb, an adjective and an adverb, the chameleon of words. It conveys meaning that no other word can. I can say, “Oh fuck that!” and you know I don’t agree. I can say, “Fuck you!” and you know I don’t agree. I can say “I fucking love this” and you know I really love this. I can simply say, “Fuck” and there is nothing ambiguous about it, you know exactly what I mean. Positively or negatively I am in awe of what just happened. I genuinely don’t understand the offense it causes. As a word, fuck is doing a fucking brilliant job.