When i grew up, my dad would sometimes randomly hit a rabbit, and we would take it with us, and cook it. So tasty. Core memory.
Now years later, my brother with his new car, he hit a rabbit while bringing me and gf home from a party. I told him to turn around, we can take it, i got so excited. He just got annoyed, and thought i was trolling him. He got more worried that his car had some damage.
He didn't even for one second think about the posibility of actually taking this rabbit with him, he just thought i was trolling and trying to annoy him.
Thats why everybody is depressed now, why suicide rates are this high. We need to ban all social media, and start beating kids again.