Sometimes, it doesn't matter how much sunshine your city gets. Or how much leisure time you have. Or how many swimsuits you own.
Sometimes, you just get overwhelmed by the immense boredom or existence. At that point, everything is just...meh.
There doesn't need to be a particular reason, tho' maybe there's a trigger for it. Like here, where Mildred's ennui is triggered by the realisation that she has a crinkly boob.
Bonus - Barney Gumble's Movie
Bonus 2 - Dull News in Local Papers
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