The only thing worse than being talked about is being misrepresented when being talked about. My wife does it all the time and it’s infuriating.
“Yes, Dave really likes chicory too” - no he ****ing doesn’t.
“”Oh Dave adores the works of BTS and Sabrina Carpenter” - no he ****ing doesn’t.
He does think that millionaires and billionaires should **** off out of the game…and that talking about himself in the third person is quirky.