Glories of the English Language

It's a hot summer's morning in the mid 90's. A group of us are sitting around the city mission parking lot. Kenny, a big black dude, dumb as a box of sox, sees a guy sauntering across the blacktop and says, "Isn't that the motherfucking motherfucker who motherfucked that motherfucker?" What's funny is that we all know exactly what he means.