Maybe I'm paranoiac, as well as solipsistic, but it's unnerving to check on who is visiting my blog and then see that someone on Road Runner came to the site from "United States."
That's it:
"United States."
It's just creepy, to have the location specified no more than that.
Even when Google visits me, I know it's Mountain View, California.
Kind of spooky.
Am I being spied on?
How could harmless, naked-to-the-world, little ol' me be a threat to anyone?
Then again, I suppose it is equally creepy that I have at least some capacity to see who my readers are.
Carry on.
Laugh. Or.
Else.
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