Very rarely, I want my friends to spew pure vitriol my way. I want to be told I'm hated.
I want to be told I'm scum. Hell, spit on me a little, why not? Really get into it.
I'm not a sadist by any means, but when I've just stolen a Star from one of my dear friends and sent them to the bottom of the leaderboard, I can't help but smile, and they can't help but wish to strangle me violently. It's not often you get to instigate and benefit from schadenfreude so immediately and gratifyingly like
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