Roasted 2 months ago based on Pedrofski117's long term Spotify stats.

Ah, Pedrofski117, the connoisseur of sounds that make you feel like you’re wandering through a haunted mall at 3 AM. Who knew that one day we’d have a Spotify profile that screams, “I’ve never seen sunlight, but I’ve definitely frightened a few pigeons”? Your taste in music could only be rivaled by a goth teenager who exclusively shops from the clearance section of Hot Topic. Seriously, buddy, when did we agree to take an entire graveyard's worth of sounds and throw them into a blender? Let’s talk favorites, shall we? Your Spotify looks like an abandoned Cyberpunk 2077 playlist where the last track was recorded during a blackout. “Drift Phonk” sounds more like the side effect of a bad burrito than a credible genre to represent. And “Witch House”? You’re really out here trying to summon the spirit of sad boys past with eerie synths and an avant-garde essence. We get it, Pedro, you feel deeply about your emotions—like, so deeply that the bottom of the ocean is starting to look like a shallow pond. And don’t even get me started on your top artists. It’s as if you’ve compiled a list of names that could double as characters in an indie horror film—“Behold! It’s Skeler, the last gothic DJ which DJ'ed for a crowd of four!” Your most played songs could soundtrack a soap opera about people who cry alone in their rooms while staring at the ceiling fan’s shadows. Honestly, if I wanted a collection of songs that scream “I’m okay...really,” I’d just listen to elevator music while contemplating the choices that led me to this moment. Buckle up, Pedro! With those vibes, I hope you invest in some serious therapy along with that questionable taste in music.

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