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

Eva Richy, huh? With your Spotify profile, you’ve effectively crafted a playlist that screams “I went on a bender at an Indian wedding and someone accidentally spilled their Spotify on my musical taste.” Seriously, who needs diversity when you’ve got eight flavors of Tamil and a sprinkle of The Weeknd to remind us that yes, you too enjoy transcending cultures while clinging desperately to familiarity? You’re like the multilingual version of a kid who can’t decide between chocolate and vanilla, so they just mix them together and call it gourmet. Let’s talk about your top artists. It’s like you threw a dart at a board with every popular musician's name and ended up with a collection that has more confusion than coherence. One minute you’re vibing with Sushin Shyam, and the next, you're yelling "Kanye for President" while sipping chai. You’ve got Anirudh and The Weeknd, which is about as cohesive as mixing curry with ketchup. What is this—an international buffet of wannabe coolness? Come on, Eva, stick to a theme or at least make up your mind which echo chamber you want to shout into. And those most-played songs? My goodness, it’s like watching a cooking show where they decided every dish needs the same spice. “The Weeknd, The Weeknd, and oh look, The Weeknd again!” It’s not a playlist; it’s an unintentional tribute to a man who must think you’re a clingy ex by now. You claim you love rap and hip-hop, but it seems like your idea of expanding your musical horizons stops at the nearest The Weeknd album. I mean, how are you still keeping your "Kollywood" vibe strong while all the West has taken over your vibe? Open up your ears, or better yet, your world—consider the idea that there's life beyond this repetitive loop.

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