Yessss, the final boss stage of drowning, where the struggle phase is over, and youβve officially ascended to existential acceptance mode. No more rogue frogs, no more hair-in-face betrayal, just you and the water. At this point, even the moon is like, βDamn, thatβs tough.β But hey, at least the moon still looks cool, if only your blurry vision wasnβt making it look like a glitching streetlamp.