I swipe left. Again. It’s now become part of my immediate reaction mechanism – embedded into my reflex arc that the person glaring up at me from my iPhone 5s is untrustworthy, a try-hard and possesses a completely different physical appearance to their first profile photo. But do I give up? No – my poor thumb […]

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