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Irony Bros predictably responding with: "Noooo you are supposed to dislike the high agency risk-taker who spews bangers and ends up creating a highly motivated cult and appreciate the Cubicle Civilization Ackchyually. I love meaningless soul-crushing bureaucracy"
The culture of self-help and meditation and journaling deluded you into thinking you can launch cute little projects of "growth" and expand yourself like a balloon and find the meaning of life. But what you really need is a castle to defend, a spear in hand, and channeled rage
In Wario Land 4, the protagonist's superior alter-ego Wario-Man asks him: How is that working out for you? You behaved, submitted, ticked the boxes, did the thing. You became domesticated. This peace you "enjoy" now - any good? Worth diluting your soul for?