Just venting…
Last year my partners mother stayed at our house for a long time (months). I felt constantly judged when I was around her, so I started to become reclusive. She started judging that too. I ended up falling into depression because I felt trapped in my own home.
The day before she left, she told me she hopes I find Jesus.
It took all my willpower not to snap.
Oh boy, I sure do love the colloquialization of language and how those who were raised on a monostatic definition get upset about their favourite words becoming dynamic.
“Yeah, sure, I see no problems with that. Alternatively, I could just boost your characters to max level if you would like?”
This right here, is the insult you were looking for.
The answers for this kind of fucked up lay in paradoxes.
For example:
If Trump was just 10% better, he would seem far worse.
What do I mean? Every single day is some new shit we need to digest, yet we hadn’t even spent the time to fully digest the last ridiculous shit he said. If we actually has time to process everything then he would appear far worse.
Should’ve gone full nuclear: “Jesus watches while I fuck your daughter from behind”