Can we please dispense with this strawman? Or, at least, clarify?
I have spent a lot of time with a lot of people who really really like booze and/or drugs and/or sex and/or what have you. None of them have ever claimed that they can’t have fun without their chosen intoxicant(s).
In fact, of all the presumably much more moderate SDMB-ers here, many of whom also likely indulge in a favourite vice more often than the norm, I have never heard any of them claim that they can’t have fun without vices.
I have heard folks say they can’t imagine a whole lifetime without their chosen vices being fun. Could it be that some folks interpret this sentiment to mean the equivalent of “I can’t have fun without my vices”? Because I certainly don’t.
For those of you who say you have never needed those intoxicants to have fun, or have never enjoyed bar-hopping or clubbing, may I just say: there are more things in heaven and earth than are dreamt of in your philosophy.
For instance, I have never needed intoxicants to have fun. I have plenty of fun without them. But I also have fun WITH them. Also, I have never enjoyed bar-hopping or clubbing. Once I widened my experience a little I realized it wasn’t that I hate dancing at loud places, but that I hate the music and the people that I always encountered in bars and clubs. Now that I go to private(r) parties, I enjoy them hugely.
I look at it this way. When I graduated from university I went travelling. That was basically two years of a mind-boggling diversity of vices, and I loved every single second. When I look back on those two years (which actually represent quite a high opportunity cost in terms of my career development) I absolutely and positively say “Yes, that was an abundant and fulfilling life.” I developed strong lifetime relationships with amazing people, I learned a tremendous amount about all kinds of things (including a much more nuanced understanding of myself), I had more fun than people who “don’t need vices to have fun” could possibly understand (by definition!), and I never would have done any of that if I had not indulged in the vices I did.
When I meet people who are my age and who “don’t need alcohol to have fun,” and then I hear a bit more about their lives, nine times out of ten I think “crikey, I am SO GLAD I’m not you, my twenties were far, far rewarding than that.”
(On preview, I would not say that about Illuminatiprimus - but I will note to him that (a) I don’t think we can pick and choose the vices we like and think they’re not vices, or that they cancel out, and (b) you seem to have redefined “vices” to “walking the path of blind consumerist conformity” - a sentiment that I utterly agree with, but it’s not the same argument any more. You can moderately engage in quite a lot of vices without walking that path, and in fact, since many vices are illegal (and therefore invisible to the consumerist economy) they are quite the opposite.)

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