I love the ones that could have come from limmy’s show. The left field insecurity is so strange that it loops back to being reasonable, as nothing of the sort could possibly be anything but satire. And yet they’re sincere as often as they’re not. It’s like the experiences of those heeding the call of the void, the distilled droning of madmen is bottled up for my personal satisfaction. My sweet 4chan nummy drinky.