Macklemore seems glad that you approached him. "Yo whats's up?" He mackles. You say everything is ok. He nods, happy to hear that, and without another word begins to rap about his unbelievable amounts of privilege. "Have you ever heard of the pear?" He asks. "It's my 4th favourite fruit." You don't hear him. You can't hear him. "How did you like my rap? I made it myself." You were able to hear that, for some reason. You need to respond. What do you say?

I like it

I hate it