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Who, Me?<\/span> As soon as once more, mild reader, it’s time to dive into the treacherous waters of Who, Me? by which readers inform us tales of days when issues didn’t go fairly proper.<\/p>\n

This week meet a Regizen we’ll name “Hugh”, who was tasked with putting in and testing web content material blocking software program on a brand new fleet of laptops. This was within the early days of the existence of such software program, and due to this fact earlier than browsers could possibly be set to disclaim entry to sure kinds of content material. Some extent of guide tuning was due to this fact required.<\/p>\n

Within the technique of stated tuning, Hugh pointed his take a look at machine’s browser at Playboy.com<\/a> \u2013 a website that he figured would provide the tamest examples of the form of content material his boss didn’t need his devoted minions on firm package. Or firm time. Or firm furnishings.<\/p>\n

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