Oh, Hells No!
So Google already has my email. They already know what news I read and what hobbies I have. They have my essays, my portfolio, my photos, and even my encrypted bookmarks and passwords, not to mention my code, my data, my spending habits, and my readership.
This morning, I log into Google, and discover that they’re now willing to track everything I do at any time anywhere on the internet and show it to me in a cute and cuddly UI.
I’m getting to the point where I’m having serious trouble convincing myself it’s possible to have an irrational paranoia of Google.
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