The Hang-Up Hooligan™

A hang-up isn’t just a call

ending.

It’s a tantrum dressed as

control.

It’s stomping off the

playground with a

smartphone in your hand.

Because hanging up isn’t

strength —

it’s silence as a shortcut.

It’s not communication, it’s

interruption turned into

performance theater.

The red button becomes a

weapon, a way to say,

“Your voice stops when I

say so.”

But let’s be clear:

That’s not power.

That’s immaturity.

That’s weakness trying on

authority like a costume

that doesn’t fit.

So hang up if you want —

but understand this:

The call may end,

but so does my respect for

you.

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