I almost want thermonuclear war to happen when I imagine some NAFO reddit soy cretin's veins running ice cold with primal terror as he realizes it's not a game anymore and a megaton warhead is about to provide some answers to his skepticism of God's existence.
Who cares? I didn't want to talk to them on Twitter, I still don't want to talk to them on BlueSky. Their value beyond the fleeting entertainment of bullying is minimal at best. Popularity contests are gay.