If you'd rather consider this a 'victory' to soothe your ego or pretend you've won some lameshit 'battle of wits' by harassing a random stranger on the internet, then by all means, go right ahead. Savor your make-believe victory for as long as you like. If this stupid crap I won't even remember an hour from now is really the high point of your day, go ahead and save a screenshot. Print it out, frame it and hang it on your wall as a trophy you can cherish forever. 'Victories' like this will surely be the highlights of your empty, mediocre life; the golden moments you brag about for years and years afterward and continue to look back on with pride as you lie on your deathbed, surrounded by none of the family you've estranged yourself from or any of your scumbag 'friends' on 8Chan, Reddit, YouTube, Kiwi Farms, Truth Social and similar psychopath hangouts who just use gullible turds like you as their pawns in whatever culture war du jour they fancy themselves a five-star general in. They won't ever mention you again or even remember your name anymore five minutes after you quit posting, so it's not like you're even earning any respect or prestige by being a disgusting scumbag on their behalf. To them, just like to everyone else, you're a cautionary tale - just another talentless piece of Cluster B garbage whose insatiable craving for mindless validation got them nowhere in life. Well, except employment blacklists, social outcasting, crippling poverty and eventually a pauper's grave nobody will glance at twice before you're forgotten forever. So congratulations on being the lowest form of easy mark - someone who sold their soul to a grifter for nothing of value, then smugly boasts about how they came out ahead on the deal to try and save face; too bad the only person you've ever fooled with that act is yourself.
Goodbye now, and good riddance. Be sure to tell all of your sockpuppets and sycophants about me so I can block them and promptly forget they exist too.