Live TF2 is a bastardized corpse of a game. Bringing back Quickplay will restore the torso, but not the rest of the body; and Quickplay is realistically given how increasingly broken Casual is, the only thing we're going to possibly get. Everything else still wrong will remain: The rotting arms, legs, head, and I'm unable to stand it any longer.
My pain is constant and sharp and I do not hope for a better future for TF2. In fact, I want it dead. I want no one to be playing it. I want nothing short of this blemish of TF2's legacy today wiped from existence so the vultures that are the TF2 Emporium, apathetic e-celebs, tourists, and trannies can no longer feast upon it's flesh.
That is ultimately what I want, alongside an untainted revived build of pre-MYM TF2 - the real game that should've only ever existed (something that Gold Rush should've been, but has disappointed me greatly because there is not enough hate in my heart for this stupid fucking community that can't do a single goddamn thing right).