You could say that our wretchedness is our personal élan.Well, in defense of salty tanks, we only get that way because we hate being alive on days that end in Y. If we didn't take our warped frustrations out on fresh faced dps players brimming with optimistic Joie de vivre in order to make them feel spiritually dead like we do, then why are we even here?
"You know what I hate? People in their 20's. What does that have to do with anything? NOTHING! Now shut up and let me tank."
My life while tanking is an existential hell from which there is no escape.
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