Extensionality Is the New Love

How many friends do I have? I have many, who all claim to be my friends but in reality, I don't have any friends at all, not any. My friends claim that they will always be there for me, with words of support, meaningless words so empty, because when I really need their help I see their obvious insincerity. They don't want to get involved or have matters to attend to suddenly. "I love you'," and "I'm always here for you," are meaningless phrases to me, unless those words are re enforced with some action of true extensionality.