A Tale of Modern Exile in the Age of Broadband Connection
<p>Not so long ago, while basking in the soft luminescence of my state-of-the-art display, a sudden, eerie digital notification disrupted my tranquil reverie — it eerily mirrored narratives from the twilight years of Rome.</p>
<p>Dear Alon,</p>
<p>We regret to inform you that your privilege to navigate the digital realms of Facebook has been irrevocably rescinded. Every trace of your digital footprint, every memory and thought you shared, has been archived in the enigmatic Codex of Digital Conduct. This edict is beyond appeal.</p>
<p>Please understand, valued denizen of our platform, our governing protocols spare us from justifying this banishment. The omnipotent Council of Facebook has delivered its judgment, sealing your digital fate.</p>
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