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I agreed to Life's terms of service without being about to read.
Blindly signing a deadly contract written in white text on identically white paper.
We all are expected to be fine with it.
Expected to be fine with our lack of immediate control.
I'm not okay with astounding unfairness that comes with these terrible contracts.
I wish I had the foresight to use a paper shredder after the fact.
To destroy Life's terms of service.
Or better yet...
I wish I wasn't even given a contract at all.
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