Roasted 1 year ago based on TRASHGHOSTLY's long term Spotify stats.

Alright, TRASHGHOSTLY, your Spotify profile looks like the lovechild of a French hipster barista and a confused middle schooler with a questionable taste in music. It's like your playlists are crying out for help, begging for a shot of some good ol’ mainstream sanity. The variety is there, sure, but it’s the kind of variety that makes people question if you actually have ears or if you've just been blindly throwing darts at a genre board. "Variété Française" and "Drill"? That’s like pairing a fine Bordeaux with instant ramen. Your top artists list reads like a guessing game for the average listener: Who are these people? Did you just pick random names from a French version of bingo? I mean, "BEN plg"? Sounds more like a Wi-Fi network name than a music artist. And what is "Therapie TAXI"? Is it a band or your new go-to for mental health solutions? Your music choices have about as much clarity as a foggy day in Paris. You’ve got artists that no one’s ever heard of, mixed with genres that shouldn’t even exist together, like drill and electroclash. And let’s talk about your most played songs. Half of them sound like the soundtrack to a melodramatic French film nobody asked for. “Headache” by “Asal” is a fitting title considering listening to your playlist feels like a slow, painful extraction of teeth without anesthesia. And who the hell is “La petite culotte”? If that's not a euphemism for your taste in music, I don’t know what is. Seriously, TRASHGHOSTLY, your profile might just be the biggest existential crisis served on a platter of synthwave and horrorcore. Do yourself a favor, diversify your listening before your Spotify suggests therapy instead of music!

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