I don’t blame the poor bishop, after all his life is 2/3rds over and there he is holding on to the one and only Ariana Grande, hundred pounds of firmness in all the right places and softness just where it should be, she feels the way a woman should feel she smells the way a woman should smell.

Yet he still loves his wife, whatever her name is, but there are areas of her body that haven’t seen daylight or soap in a decade and so there he is holding onto 100 pounds of trouble in a barely there dress and just for a moment his mind is barely functioning it’s like an IED ready to explode he doesn’t know what to do, but good God he doesn't wanna let go.

Now about this hugging, wow I'm not a hugger I'm more of a fist bump and call it good, type person. I've got family that loves to hug it up, I'd rather not. Given the crazy world we live in maybe the good Bishop should adopt my way of thinking.
Hey Ariana mind if we just fist bump?
Then on second thought I guess a little hug, would be ok.