Thought I’d be triggered by this via my religious trauma but was actually triggered by all of the hours I suffered philosophy/theology majors monologuing at me.
At the 3/4 mark, I realized it had happened again: I was begrudgingly in a conversation that had been derailed by a man who just wanted to listen to himself speak.
Honestly was really into it for its originality at the beginning, but it lost me so fast. Mr. Reed is a self-insert, so just fucking spare me.