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misuse of technology
Yesterday morning on my way to a bike ride I stopped at an ATM in case I needed cash along the way. And I wanted to know what time it was to see how hard I needed to push to get to the ride on time, but my phone was buried in a bag. So I asked the ATM for a receipt (I usually don't get one) because I knew it'd have a timestamp printed on it.
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