No not massage parlour tricks!
If I see another happy ending on television I'm going to scream. If the on-off-on again-off again-on again protagonists get together to be a couple for the end of the final series of another show I'm going to kick a pony and piss in its face.
Life is not a circle. We do not spend life revisiting the exact same mistakes. We prefer veering off into similar mistakes with other people. It's a long path of disappointment and soul destroying burnt bridges that make you feel sad and ashamed. A life that teeters on the dreary edge of oblivion on a daily fucking basis and the thing that stops us is keeping our feet on the ground, distracting ourselves with details and ground-level drama. The last thing we need is to have some pointless show raise our hopes for a moment too long and have that lift be exploted by the whirlwind of shit that is your ridiculous and minuscule existence on the outer spiral arm of some forgotten galaxy in some barren universe of cunts.
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