If Twitter goes down and you make the effort to join Twitter 2 instead of just finding another addiction/coping mechanism, the discourse has poisoned you terribly. Compared to doomscrolling or gaming or any other online simulacra of the social life neoliberalism took from you, it requires an actual mental/para social effort to discourse. Who has the time to do that kind of engaged posting where if you don’t know today’s storyline it’s meaningless? Who do you think pikaboo is? That’s right, labor aristocrats, the PMC, treatlers. The people whose jobs leave them with time and energy for intensive posting. I should know…