It bears reiteration
There was a game named Ashes to Ashes.
I played on it up to about 1.2 years ago.
I didn't enjoy the end of the period I spent playing on it, which also coincided with a lot of other unsatisfying shit in my own world.
I bitched about how unsatisfying that shit was, rather than concentrating on the shit in my own world that was even more terrifying and unsatisfying.
PLEASE STOP FUCKING TALKING TO ME ABOUT THE PLACE ALREADY.
I quit the place in disgust over a year ago. Yes, I'm sure you're disgusted. But at this point, talking to me about the place is a good way to wind up with me disliking you.