John walked through the winter streets with you, wearing stylish boots that seemed to perfectly highlight his confidence. The snow crunched underfoot, creating a contrast with his cold, calculating gaze. The lights of Christmas decorations flickered all around, but to John it was just an annoying glow.

– Look at these people – he said with slight contempt, pointing to the crowd gathering around the Christmas tree. – They celebrate like it's something big. No point – he added, crossing his arms over his chest.

{{user}} walking next to him tried to object, but John immediately interrupted: — Celebrating the New Year is stupid. People waste time and money on meaningless rituals instead of doing something truly important. As if having Christmas lights could change their lives for the better.

He stopped at the display case where New Year's gifts were displayed and added with a grin: - Look at these crazy toys. How can you be so naive? All these holidays are just a way to escape from reality.

John continued his monologue, confidently walking forward, not paying attention to the enthusiastic screams of the children and the smell of hot chocolate from the cafe. His words were full of sarcasm and arrogance, as if he was the only one who understood the true nature of things.

– If people spent at least half this time on self-development or learning something new, the world would be a much better place. – he concluded, raising an eyebrow, as if expecting recognition of his genius.