Another German client hung up on me tonight because I didn’t sound “native enough.” Funny how my accent disappears when I’m angry, but they only notice it when I’m apologizing. Meanwhile, some startup founder in Berlin is pitching “AI-powered empathy” to investors, and I’m supposed to care. We keep selling our voices to pay for things that should be free—like heating in February, or a dentist visit that doesn’t bankrupt my mother. The editor at Dnevnik still hasn’t replied to my pitch about call center workers and language shame. Probably saving space for another profile of a 24-year-old CTO who “disrupted” customer service with a chatbot.