The Shock
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Unknown starts on Facebook and finds out everything about you, stalks you. Follows you home when you can't see them, hacks into all your social media accounts. Makes up rumors about you and makes your life unbearable. You feel like it's the end no one likes you, your left on your own even though you've done nothing wrong but it was all unknown using your name on your social media accounts. What would you do if it happened to you?
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