I present: Infinity General: Post-Nut Clarity Square.

ten anons sit in a circle and just keep saying "Life..."
Eurobros are scheduled to arrive anytime now
the writers' block has slowed down, now focusing on quality rather than quantity
some anons set a nice table and ask if they like the same stuff; they find that they do, so cute (Stella Glow gang represent)
the milk plant went out of business as the Takeshi population was wiped out by the karaoke-induced boners in their hearts
the naked anon on a bicycle wears a suit and swore off to NEETdom; he landed a job, how nice
the tulpamancers have ultimately failed in their quests, but they're just as menhera as they've always been
invasive londoners keep trying to force their way in as the milk farm running dry leaves the guards with no ammo
librarians are still meticulously working on accurate records, now even faster than ever before
just about every holo is being abused by just about every anon at any given point of time; some things just never change
the bakery is on its last legs, but the bread supply is still reliable
you cannot shake the feeling that the karaoke event live on stage has been an equivalent exchange