Likeaholism — the curse of our times

My name’s Suzanne and I’m a likeaholic. I never thought it could happen , but it has. Like street opiates, for years I managed to avoid it — I’ve seen what it has done to others.

But inevitably it sucked me in. Everyone else was at it — so I succumbed. And now I’m hooked, with a daily habit. I can’t stop scrolling, liking, sharing, commenting, thumbs upping, frowning, LOLing, sitting hollow eyed in a blank glow like something from Neuromancer, clicking on roller skating

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