I fear you may all gather in a massive troop and protest outside my house with pitchforks and torches if I mention Chakana again... I am thinking something similar to the storming of the Bastille (French revolution).
Therefore I have decided to resist the urge of indulging further in my current favourite word.
I will let the pictures speak for themselves.
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