Because every time i talk dirty to my wife she tells me to go to hell.
ME: Bacon was on sale. WIFE: Oh god, what does that mean *sound of dump truck backing into driveway*
Your wife back, your house back, your car back, and your dog back.
Me: My desires are..imagines having a talking Pug named Maurice that I watch Netflix with...Unconventional.
A topical rainforest.
B flat.
Does any of this really matter...
Lobster
They would have a more detailed understanding of what Hell is actually like.