Tag Archives: Incognito

Right?

I have a secret mission

That I need to undertake

But leaving online evidence

Is surely a mistake…

If only there were a button

That I could press to hide

My browser history… also

The hate I feel inside.

Oh wait? What is this button

With a sneaky little spy?

An incognito window?

Why, that’s just the thing that I

Did need for just this purpose!

I’m glad Google has my back.

Now pet me commence searching

For things they’d never, ever track…

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