Less privacy in exchange for more safety. Or?
Leave me alone please dear cows.
Look at the image and try to guess why mistress suddenly pushes my head to the ground. Privacy you say, because mistress wants to make sure the horse on the left wouldn't see my face? But what about her right to privacy? Perhaps, or maybe she was trying to be funny while she said it. I don't know and it doesn't matter. Mistress is always right. She decides, I obey.
Then again if you live in Britain these days, privacy is harder than ever. They finally did it: age verification to protect the innocent. I recently ran into it on Twitter. At home in Holland! Media on certain profiles is no longer available because of age restrictions and the inability to correctly tell the jurisdiction I am in. Is there really nowhere to go for sun? Or privacy?
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