They just LOVE going on one of these fantasy cruises via internet circlejerk, to where everything is free and nobody has to work. Naturyl starts a lot of them. It's very annoying in its infantilism. It reminds me of when I was a tiny tiny girl, and my sisters and I wished we were Samantha Stevens.
Back to what Frank was saying, nobody stuffing the envelopes....there won't be anyone at the Frito-Lay factory, or the brewery, or the distillery, or the fast food joint for when the munchies overwhelm them, nor any truck driver to drive said goods to their free homes, free of charge. Nothing in the house, either, and it's cold in there, or suffocatingly hot.
I feel like throttling the lot of them when they go off like this.