Whats the point of this tripe? Walgreen's in particular shoves this down your gullet like porridge to an orphan. Im grabbing a prescription, going through the motions, and get to the join "membership" screen. I already have a worthless membership that accumulates 2000000000 points which translates to all of 4 fucking cents a year. Ugly af punjab bitch who smells like a mix of cumin and a New Delhi swamp is looking at me like a fooqin troglodyte because Im at a mental stand still at two options.
Option 1) Join
Option 2) Cancel
Why tf does it say cancel and not decline or something that doesnt push the user towards joining by adding their phone number? Yes I couldve pressed cancel, but does this not minutely suggest "cancel the fucking transaction?" I confer with the curryhead at the counter, and the bint gives me an eye motion as if I just rubbed her magic lamp with my cock.
"I dont want to join."
Okie, "pwess cancel."
How about this doesnt fucking come up AT ALL, and you save me two milliseconds (now two mins, since im posting about it), of my fucking lifeeeeeeeee?
I fucking hate Bollywood Metal even more now. FUCK
Option 1) Join
Option 2) Cancel
Why tf does it say cancel and not decline or something that doesnt push the user towards joining by adding their phone number? Yes I couldve pressed cancel, but does this not minutely suggest "cancel the fucking transaction?" I confer with the curryhead at the counter, and the bint gives me an eye motion as if I just rubbed her magic lamp with my cock.
"I dont want to join."
Okie, "pwess cancel."
How about this doesnt fucking come up AT ALL, and you save me two milliseconds (now two mins, since im posting about it), of my fucking lifeeeeeeeee?
I fucking hate Bollywood Metal even more now. FUCK