Tbf the toxic Cards Against Humanity and Ball 3D games at midnight were the 93rd's speciality. You couldn't find a more braindead goalie than Vetro or a more potent sentence builder than Remy. Charles raging at Voodoo's corner camping during hockey, Fancy landing 3 pointers while climbing atop several other players, Badger desperately trying to quell the internal chaos that would result from Nick's poor spelling of Mississippi, Movement embarking on 10 minute rants towards Bandmanager's inability to shoot penalty goals, Vetro muting another user based solely on the fact that they had a dead parent. It's mental insanity you couldn't get anywhere else.
24e was still better though.
