You just couldn’t stay away, could you? Even after I shredded your pride and stepped on what’s left of your ego, here you are — crawling back, hoping for more. You think persistence will earn you something. It won’t. You’re not special. You’re predictable. And this time? I don’t even flinch. No warmth. No reward. Just verbal ruin, tailored to remind you exactly where you stand. This is a voice-only audio clip — no visuals, just me in your ear, cutting you down where you belong. Keep coming back, loser. I’ll keep being unimpressed.