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Once upon a time, in a world much like ours, there was a small town called Memetopia. Memetopia was a place where the internet bled into real life, where the strangest and most absurd things became mainstream in the blink of an eye. It was home to a diverse group of people, each with their own quirks and idiosyncrasies. One day, a group of basedjaks, led by a particularly sad-looking one named Chad, decided to start a club. They called it the "Ironic Detachment Club" and made it their mission to never take anything too seriously. They met regularly at a local coffee shop, sipping on their Onions and dishing out insults to each other in the most ironic way possible. Meanwhile, a group of incels, all fed up with being rejected by women, formed their own club. They called it the "Forever Alone Club" and met in the basement of a rundown building on the outskirts of town. They spent their evenings complaining about how unfair life was, blaming their lack of success on women and the world at large. One day, the two clubs' paths crossed. Chad, feeling particularly down on his luck, stumbled into the Forever Alone Club's meeting by mistake. The incels, who had never seen a basedjak in the flesh, were intrigued by his appearance and invited him to join them. At first, Chad was hesitant, but he found a strange comfort in the incels' self-pitying ways. They shared stories of rejection and heartbreak, and Chad even found himself sympathizing with their worldview. Before long, he was a regular at the Forever Alone Club meetings. However, one fateful day, everything changed.
