At this point, I'd say more like clinical diagnosis.
As expected, you can continue to fight it; your overwhelming ego cannot allow a breach of
your unreal image of self. So, battle away and deny all of what I just posted.
That doesn't make my words any less true.
Looking down at the sidewalk at a squashed cricket would inspire a lesser indifference than your silly replies.
Please seat yourself.
I like the very things you hate.