Nothing angers me in precisely the same way as getting advertised to by something I have already paid money for. Like, ad-supported "free" products are nasty and exploitative, sure sure sure, but I get it. It's the only way to approximate a public commons in our capitalist hellscape. I can swallow that.
But when I have paid hundreds of my own dollars for a video game console or a television, and I boot up this new device that I personally own, which should now exist for the sole purpose of doing my bidding, and it has the audacity to show me advertisements, I am incensed. Was the money I paid not enough? Must this machine try to squeeze blood from my stone-hard heart?
I do not want your disney plus. I do not want your netflix. I do not want your apple teevee. I will pirate everything you make and even still I will look upon it with scorn for the circumstances of its polluted creation. I will pray every day for the collapse of your faceless empires of rot, and hope that one day I will awaken to a culture freed from the shackles you place upon it.
