As we move along in the areas of computers, privacy and the internet, once treasured ideals are quickly and firmly being ...
The soundtrack of my house is not music. It’s the ringing of my mom’s phone, which we have to dial 10 times a week because she’s misplaced it — again. She always finds it eventually, usually in plain ...
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