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ralfmaximus · 6 months
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beginning in at least 2014 infotainment systems in the company’s vehicles began downloading and storing a copy of all text messages on smartphones when they were connected to the system. An Annapolis, Maryland-based company, Berla Corporation, provides the technology to some car manufacturers but does not offer it to the general public, the lawsuit said. Once messages are downloaded, Berla’s software makes it impossible for vehicle owners to access their communications and call logs but does provide law enforcement with access, the lawsuit said.
Yikes. Your car is probably keeping all your text messages and sending them to its manufacturer if you connect to your infotainment system.
The manufacturer does two things with this data:
shares it with law enforcement
sells it to advertisers for extra revenue
HOW WONDERFUL
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secret-covet · 2 months
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Those darned chaotic scenes 🤪
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whereserpentswalk · 5 months
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Imagine if a zombie apocalypse happened and nobody cared. It didn't really effect wealthier areas because guards would shoot them down. There's some paranoia that zombies would overrun humans but society never really breaks down.
You'd hear about infested areas out in the rust belt, where entire towns were overtaken by the undead. And mabye you'd see a zombie or two when you're in a really bad neighborhood and you have to cross the street. Most undead are harmless outside of large groups, but it's always good to stay safe.
And if you go to an area that's completely overun things really will look like the apocalypse. And there's something exciting about that. Society is interested in those ghost towns, not as a tragedy, but as a spectacle. You've seen reality TV where people will head into the worst of the outbreak with nothing more then a knife and a camera, all while the locals look on wishing someone could take them back.
Most people don't think about zombies. They're just another thing in the world that sucks right now. Occasionally there's a reminder of them, but eventually you forget why anyone is even afraid at all. It seems so normal.
One of your coworkers was attacked the other day by a zombie. Nobody really knew her well. The main thing people were talking about at the office when it comes to her is how lucky she is the be in the hospital having her wounds treated and disinfected, instead of stuck at work. Someone as young as her is expected to be able to fight one off, mabye she did it on purpose. Nobody was still making jokes when they realized she died, people aren't supposed to die that way if they're rich enough to work in an office.
The apocalypse isn't enough to end society. Society is meant to be more resilient then reality, that's the point.
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shehzadi · 2 years
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oh no i’m seeing cycles and recurring themes in my own life
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hussyknee · 9 months
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When this person dies I hope their hell is being stuck in a DMV queue, and when it's finally their turn a taciturn lady at the counter keeps snapping vague instructions at them and waving them away to a different queue. Forever.
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gynoids-over-androids · 9 months
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I recently saw a reel on Instagram showing a woman using a relaxer and one of the comments said smth like "hey just for your information, this relaxer has a class action lawsuit because it gave women who used it cancer" in a VERY neutral tone, she just wrote it as a fact. and I shit you not the replies to this comment were all "well it's her choice to use it even if it's carcinogenic!! Omg not everyone likes natural hair, you pickme!"
Real "omg it's her choice to bind her feet!" vibes. It's so absurd and evil.
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nopointic · 5 months
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squid game the challenge is so fucked up and i can't stop laughing because they just played red light green light. and the lil ink packs popped their asses if they moved. and then the players would cry or cuss or dramatically fall like a corpse and this really is the wildest reality show game. i've heard so much shitty things happen behind the scenes?! and the really had these players making little interview on how they wanna just pay off their house or car. and then they put their job titles underneath and one guy is a food delivery person and it really shows how truly fucked we all are.
imagine watching squid game and gaining nothing from it but thinking, hey let's try it for real. sure nobody gets killed. but the same motivations are there. fear of staying in debt and poverty.
i grew up watching reality game shows. i'm not a genius. i'd suck at something like jeopardy. i'm awful with bugs so no fear factor. survivor? nah. too short for america's next top model and i'm not skinny either. lbr i would cry because of a haircut and get booted off anyways.
but i am broke. i have no good job aspects in my life. i have no future planned really due to being broke.
i would put on that green jogging suit and run my ass off in red light green light.
capitalism has left us in a failed society. sure we boast about democracy and things getting better. but at the end of the day we're really living in a failed state with a handful of billionaires holding a piggy bank above us saying things like "you too can make it if you believe and work hard"
shit is so fucked up. that woman just wanted to pay off a car. not buy a mansion. not jet set and see the bahamas. just pay off her fucking car she needs to survive in this world.
the kids are not alright. neither are the adults. we're in hell.
but yeah. the ink packs popping the numbered players in green from a random person in a pink suit in the backroom while wearing a creepy mask is solid entertainment. i guess this is just a modern take on the gladiators in an arena. haha look at that loser trying to survive this impossible task to live a decent life in this world. wild.
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radfemrosalie · 2 years
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The absolute insanity of RAINN’s stats on perpetrators of sexual violence never once mentioning sex even though they analyze age, ethnicity, relationship to the victim (of ambiguous sex, apparently), and the types of violence used....the largest anti-sexual violence organization in the USA simply avoiding the statistics of sex-based offending and victimization...they are literally ignoring the epidemic of male violence against women in order to ????? why?????
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subspaceember · 4 months
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I see so many people that just put in their dating app bios that they just work constantly and it breaks me every time. Modern society treats people as tools and we have to work 60 hour weeks and still can’t afford rent. I hate this. This is so awful. I just want a world where we can be free from this hell.
We’re spending our lives and destroying ourselves for nothing. Even worse with rare exceptions we’re just continuing even more exploitation and suffering because all these goods and products were made by people seen as even more as disposable by some guy who sits at a desk in a highrise somewhere.
How can anyone see someone as disposable. As fucking meat. A number on a spreadsheet.
I feel the knowledge that everyone is just as much of a person as you is so dangerous we’re taught not to even consider that. There’s always some box you can put people in.
Anyway that’s it It’s just disheartening.
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discrotter · 7 months
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Dystopian fiction: In a world, where you have to pay to breathe...
Me: Motherfucker, food costs money. Just because it kills you slower doesn't mean we're not living in a dystopia. We have simply normalized living in it.
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boygirltreehouse · 1 year
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duke and fear gas..NOBODY LOOK AT MME!! fuck a basic ass "He's afraid that his parents might never recover" u wnna know what has more canon evidence? he's fucking terrified that when they do recover they won't recognize him. What happens when they see their son who cut his cornrows, who has 3 new piercings and towers over them with all sorts of scars litering his body that he can't even begin to explain. Even worse what if they're disappointed in him, what if he isn't what they expected or wanted from their son at all? what if his mannerisms are unrecognizable, his speech patterns, his interests and so on. what if they'd rather cling to a version of him that no longer exists
being forced to watch them live happy fulfilling lives from behind a glass screen because he cant envision fitting between them after he's changed so much
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Breaking News: Local Conservative Lawmaker Forced to Give Up on Trans Genocide Bill After Being Owned by Tumblr Post
“I was really hoping I would be able to push my ‘Kill All Trannies’ bill into becoming a law, but once that tumblr user pointed out it would also kill some cis women of color and gender nonconforming cis women, both groups of people I care deeply about, I had to throw the bill in the trash” -Governor Christian Whiteman, small town American conservative lawmaker
“I was feeling down about being rejected from every job I’ve applied for and being terrified of existing in public due to the ongoing hate campaign against us, but then I saw that clever post and got to have a good hard laugh at how stupid those dumb conservatives are. Now I feel so much better about my place in society 😊” -tumblr blogger with the url “doggirl-“ hold on i don’t think im allowed to write that in this article
“I was really worried about my future in America as a trans woman, but then I saw a post pointing out that the laws targeting me might end up affecting some cis women too, so now I don’t have to worry because cis people might actually care!” -anonymous blogger from the Catgirl-Bodypart bloggers union
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whereserpentswalk · 4 months
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Fun fact: if there's a situation where you don't have a legal right to use violence to stop someone physically harming you, then the law believes that in that situation that person has a right to hurt you.
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princessaxoxo · 8 months
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Late Nights
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Mike x Reader
Summary: Mike and you have a special friendship 
Warnings: NSFW 18+ ONLY, Oral (m and f receiving), protected sex, vulgar language, kissing
Wordcount: 929
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 it’s past one in the morning when you hear three knocks at your door. You know there is only one person that comes to visit you at this time, Mike. Both of you met on your first day of college, and the two of you got along easily. After a drunken night at a frat party, the two of you started seeing each other in private. You liked the arrangement; neither of you had to worry about the hardships of a relationship, only each other's pleasure.
Before opening your door, you felt giddy, knowing what would happen. Seeing him on the other side fills you with excitement. Mike is leaning against the side of the wall with the same smirk he always wore. He is waiting for you to let him in. Grabbing the top of his shirt, you pull him in. The two of you fighting for dominance in each other's mouth, his hand went to your hair and pulled, making you moan into his mouth, giving him the advantage.
“Someone’s eager tonight,” Mike said breathlessly, and you agreed. Class has kept you busy, withholding you from visiting him. For the past week, you haven’t touched yourself, though you wanted to. You waited for a reason. Mike's touch is the one you craved and needed the most.
Mike took off his jacket, followed by his shirt, and you started to kiss down his body. With his jeans still on, you saw the outline of his cock. You started to rub him through his jeans, and you looked up at him. “What do you want, Mikey? Do you want me to suck your cock?” you said with an innocent face and pout.
“Fuck yes,” he said furiously. You unzipped his pants, letting his cock free. You could see how prominent the veins were; they bulged out from how hard he was. Grabbing him by the base of his cock, you started pumping him slowly, licking up and down the sides. You finally put his cock in your mouth, hollowing your cheeks and bobbing your head up and down. Mike pushed your head down on his cock more. He adored seeing you choking on him; your eyes started to water, and you looked up at him through your long lashes. “God, you look fucking beautiful.”
He denied himself an orgasm, picking you up and laying you down on your bed. Mike pulled the oversized shirt you had on off; the only items you had on were the oversized shirt and the white panties with the tiny pink bow in the middle. He bent down and kissed in between your breasts. You arched your back, and moving over, he enveloped his mouth around your right nipple, sucking, causing you to moan out, repeating the same motion on the left nipple.
You could feel how wet you were. He pressed more kisses down your body, and he started circling your bud through your panties, making you pant. “You respond so well to me; god, you’re so wet." He leaned down, pressing one last kiss before pulling your panties to the side.
He put his arms underneath and over your thighs, gripping tight. You saw Mike's smirk disappear as he lowered himself to give your clit a lick. Your hands found his hair, the way his tongue worked, your wet pussy made you quiver, your back arched again, and he pushed on your lower belly to keep you down and in place. The grip you had on his hair became rough, and his roots were burning with pain. "Mike, I’m going to cum.” Your thighs started to shake.
“You taste so sweet; I want you to come all over my face and tongue." You came undone by his words of praise. Hovering back over you, he could see the haze in your eyes. He opened your bedside table, where he knew the condoms were. Ripping the wrapper open with his teeth, Mike rolled the condom on.
He grabbed your face, kissing you roughly, bringing you closer to entering you, and gasping your mouth agape at the size of him. Mike started slowly building up a good pace; his face was over yours. He has his arms extended, holding on to the headboard as your bed creaks. You’re holding onto him as your long nails dig into his back, his touch making you powerless. Mike's pace started to pick up; your moans and his grunts filled the air. Your hair is sticking to your face with sweat. Mike watched in awe as your tits bounced and goosebumps appeared on your skin; he thought you looked heavenly.
Your moans were getting louder. You could feel yourself getting closer, seeing stars in your eyes. Your orgasm came hard and fast. Mike picked up his pace, pounding into you. He felt himself on the edge. Your pussy squeezed around him one last time. He threw his head back with a grunt, his seed filling the condom.
Mike fell on top of you, trying to gain his breath back again. Still inside, he laid with you for a few moments before pulling himself out. Throwing the condom away, both of you were covered in the sweet smell of sex. He ran his hands through his hair to push the strands back. You sat up, reaching down and throwing your oversized shirt back on as you watched him get dressed.
He looked back over at you, and with that infamous smirk of his, "I'll see you tomorrow," he said. Both of you shared one last kiss for the night.
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AHHH!!! This is my first short story with just straight smut nervous, and a little scared. Hope you all like 🤭
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moved-to-piersgender · 7 months
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The moment that I don't think I've ever been quite okay since was this mandatory workplace sensitivity training vid I had to watch where this Pod Person-ass guy cheerfully said "In fact, most of us spend more time with our coworkers than we do our own families!" like there was nothing deeply fucked about that statement at all. Like how the fuck do you say that without immediately becoming a danger to yourself and others, fucking hell
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