Ugh! Autocomplete! I want to type “Ill,” it comes out “I’ll.” I want “I’ll,” here comes “Ill.” And don’t even get me started on “We’ll.” And if I’m writing an angry email, I am NOT trying to enter the word “ducking!”
Turns out, The big guy upstairs isn’t a big fan of autocomplete either. Look what happens…
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