"Who did you vote for?"

"It's none of your f'n business. Why don't you and your snowflake libtard friends take a long hike off a short pier before this country goes to total shit. I'll vote for whomever the hell I choose to, damn it."

"I was talking about Dancing With The Stars, but I think you just told me who you voted for for president."

“I don’t need to wear a mask! I’ve got individual rights!”

“Well then - if you think your individual rights trump your social responsibilities, don’t use our social services then.”

“Huh?”

“I’m saying don’t clog up the hospitals when you get sick, asshole - just stay home and die responsibly.”

“I don’t have COVID-19 though! It’s a hoax!”

“Then I’m sure you’ll pull through just fine if you stay at home.”

“You can’t deny me care!”

“Why? You denied caring about anyone else - why the fuck should we care about you?”

[And yes, Americans are currently overwhelming their hospital systems with COVID-19 cases while literally dying denying the virus exists - welcome to the “land of the free” where our world class healthcare providers are about to move en masse to countries that actually appreciate their services because they are fed the fuck up with us]

[Italy already called dibs on Dr. Fauci.]

“Am I pretty?”

“You’re tolerable. Personally I’d lose the dead-mothers-of-anime haircut and maybe cover those soulless corpse eyes with contacts. Acne appears to be an uphill battle for you if that hill was 100% vertical. Speaking of vertical, you’re a bit vertically, ehem, challenged. Horizontally too. Here I thought only cats were supposed to have whiskers. You need to wax that, girl. Maybe you’d draw more compliments if you didn’t dress younger than my six-year-old cousin. Your complexion is so pasty it would blind the sun. And as for the muffin-top, I’d say you had more rolls than the Michelin Man, or more rolls than a bakery, but those would be too unoriginal. So I’ll just say, you got more roles than Hollywood. Bruh.”

“...so is that a no?”

#fiction

1) ”Cuantos sus anos?” instead of “Cuantos sus años?”

Without pronouncing the tilda, you are asking how many butts someone has instead of how old they are.

2) “Cuando esta el inodoro?” instead of “Cuando esta el baño?”

You are asking where the “toilet” is instead of the restroom.

3) “Estoy muy embarazado!” instead of “Estoy muy emoccionado!”

You are saying you are pregnant (embarazar is a false cognate).

4) “Ella es muy guapa!” instead of “Ella es muy bonita!”

You are saying that she is “handsome”

5) ”Él es una maestra buena!” instead of ”Él es un maestro bueno!”

You are addressing a man as a woman.

On the stove. (Rotary phone) Over a traditional flame. It takes more (time/content) for you to make my blood boil

Whereas a small matter such as (any will do) in a modern microwave (Long text form)

Will be nuked into a heated red faced rant and rage almost instantaneously I reason.

In less than a second glance at the five hundred or more characters a complaint is to often comprised of.

I will have deleted it. And written off it’s composer as delusional for expecting anyone to be onboard with reading long winded versions/answers to simple yes or no questions.

So in this case rather than be quick to judge you. I’ll let my expected hatred simmer. And hold the door for whomever. Bowing my head appearing concerned while rejecting any gratitude as follows.....

"Your thanks and your money. Like my concerns? Are no good here?"

"What's your name?"

"Wow! You just come up to me and say 'what's your name?' that is so random. Like your a total weirdo."

"Geeze I was just trying to be friendly!"

"Get a grip kid. People in America aren't friendly. You know just keep to yourself or your phone. Like where have you been living? Under a rock?"

you sulk off. Where have you been living?