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I still remember the first time I tried to make a proper website for my little blog. I was sitting cross-legged on my bed...

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I still remember the first time I tried to make a proper website for my little blog. I was sitting cross-legged on my bed...

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I still remember the first time I tried to make a proper website for my little blog. I was sitting cross-legged on my bed...

I still remember the first time I clicked on a "simple" link and ended up three hours deep in a website's fine print. It...

I was cleaning out my bookmarks bar the other day — you know, that graveyard of links we all swear we'll "read later" —...
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