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(BM)







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The designerβs vision is a blurry mess of incompetence.
This site is a glitchy disaster begging to be put out of its misery.
The designer must have a PhD in making people hate technology.
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The color scheme screams I hate my eyes and everyone elseβs too.
The designer must have a PhD in making people hate technology.
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This content is so dull it could put a caffeine addict to sleep.
The articles here are dumber than a bag of rusty hammers.
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The designer must have thought neon green on pink was a good idea.
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The articles here are dumber than a bag of rusty hammers.
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The color scheme screams I hate my eyes and everyone elseβs too.
The designerβs vision is a blurry mess of incompetence.
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The designerβs work is an insult to screens everywhere.
The text is a slog that could bore a hyperactive toddler.
The loading speed is so glacial I grew a beard waiting for it, and Iβm a woman.
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The articles here are dumber than a bag of rusty hammers.
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The loading speed is so glacial I grew a beard waiting for it, and Iβm a woman.
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The content smells like it was scraped from the bottom of a trash can.
The articles here are dumber than a bag of rusty hammers.
The designer clearly thinks broken links are a feature.
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