"Users are losers" you mutter as you head down Tunnel B. "I'll do this my way." You wander for what seems like ages. A few times you swear you come to the branch again but the stranger isn't there. Hours pass and still you wander on. In the back of your mind you start to wonder if you are trapped in an endlessly repeating cycle of tunnels. With no direction you repeat the same mistakes over and over. Forever.
DEATH BY HUBRIS