Sacred Haven of Debauchery

Does this bother you in any way, Tengro? You come back after a hard day at work and, as always, drop by Haven for a dose of the usual sodomistic jokes and funny pictures to relax and cheer yourself up? And suddenly, people are having a discussion, posting lengthy comments and not holding back on their expressions, striving to emphasize what they're saying, which takes a long time to read, and you become despondent? Out of altruism, you take on the noble role of peacemaker to stop the mutual flow of downvotes, comments in profiles, and suggestions to meet in real life and settle everything like men? Are you nostalgic for the good old days of 24/7 monitoring of the resource? Do you feel a wonderful opportunity to flaunt your fagotry in the Wild West and with cool sheriff guys who burst into the saloon and with a cool shot at the plaster stop hardened thugs from committing murder? Pushing aside old dog McDonald and rural alcoholic Bartleby to get a stack of double whiskey?
Please, don't tell people how to live and don't interfere in other people's discussions if you don't have anything meaningful to say, thank you.