Standing in the queue in Costa, listening to the 12 yr old in front of me tell her friend how "my love life is pissing me off" along with accompanying details about how immature her boyfriend is.
No Twitter, asking me to agree to your privacy policy on each platform I use and sneakily re-enabling the data sharing permissions each time will not make you "GDPR Compliant"
It was a hard fought battle, right up to the very end, but ultimately we all knew where this was going. Rest in peace you cynical bastard. You have been an inspiration.