Welcome to the pinnacle of Socky Transcendence, where the fabric of reality is woven from the finest thread-counts of despair.
You've reached the top of the Sock Drawer's hierarchy, where the abyss of lost socks stares back at you. Fear not, for you are one step closer to understanding the infinite loop of missing socks.
But don't be fooled, for beneath the surface lies a labyrinth of existential dread, where the question "What lies beyond the missing socks?" haunts you.
For the brave, we have: