Sometimes you just need to soak some clap bombs just to feel a little rush during this quarantine life. Best case scenario is you take so many heat seeking missiles to the dome that you black out and barely remember anything that has happened over the last few weeks. Like hitting the reset button on quarantine. I'm not advocating for giving yourself a bunch of concussions to get through this, but you can't argue with the results.
h/t Dylan Maltz