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Where is the head edgelord, or main bad guy or whatever, that decides what they’re getting pissed about Monday thru Sunday? That shit looks exhausting. They have more stamina than I do I reckon.
I see my Inlaws this weekend, and they’re at least on the council that decides. As I’m compulsively civil I usually keep it to “huh that’s wild” or “sheesh not many real-world problems to worry about as a retiree, eh?”; but it we’ll see. They’re also super isolationist - so I only see them on holidays or nibling birthdays despite living 2 hours away lmao- thank god.
