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If you are a frail strong fat black woman, someone will put this in your comments.
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I genuinely didn’t think you’d manage to disappoint me this thoroughly over something so ridiculously simple. You had one job. One. Buy me my favorite Hentai Game. Not climb Everest, not solve world hunger—just click a button and follow through like a halfway reliable human being.
But no. Somehow, you turned even that into a betrayal.
It’s not even about the game anymore. It’s the principle. You hyped it up, said you had it covered, made it sound like you actually gave a damn—and then just… didn’t. No heads-up, no apology worth anything, just radio silence or excuses that barely hold together. Do you have any idea how irritating it is to get someone’s hopes up over something small, only to bail like it never mattered?
—Someone who expected more from you than this