I love being ordered around by disrespectful, obnoxious people.
Just as much as
I love hanging on Marcos Highway in rush-hour traffic with no aircon,
solving for quadratic equations,
ampalaya,
and the flu.
I love being told how incompetent and stupid I am.
Just as much as
I love tagalized contemporary songs blaring from jeepneys at 100+ decibels
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