Talking or trying to talk to you is like talking to my cat.
They look like they understand but haven’t a clue.
You are one piece of work.
It is senseless for me to even try to communicate with you, take the blinders off now and then.
Remember in life people sometimes put blinders on, and like the saying says, unless you are the lead dog (or horse), the view never changes.
So... no arguments left then? Just random childish personal insults?