Hexakosioihexekontahexaphobia
a fear of the number 666
‘so what unit where you again?’
‘number 666-hey wait why did you scream?’
hexakosioihexekontahexaphobia strikes again
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fear of the number 666, or the “number of the beast.”
i can’t pr-nounce hexakosioihexekontahexaphobia. too lazy to try.
the fear of the number 666.
hexakosioihexekontahexaphobia affects all hexakosioihexekontahexaphobiacs.
irrational fear of sequential addition, bar codes, and the birth dates and addresses of dead conservative republican actors.
1+2+3+4+5+6+7+8+9+10+11+12+13+14+15+16+17+18+19+20+21+22+23+24+25+26+27+28+29+30+31+32+33+34+35+36=666=hexakosioihexekontahexaphobia.
an irrational fear of something stupid, inconsequential, and man-made (ref. 666).
hexakosioihexekontahexaphobia in action…
“woe to you oh earth and sea
for the devil sends the beast with wrath
because he knows the time is short
let him who hath understanding
reckon the number of the beast
for it is a human number
its number is six hundred and sixty six.”
-vincent price, intro to “number of the beast” by iron maiden
fear of the word 666
hi, i’m jane doe and i have hexakosioihexekontahexaphobia
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