Since the inception of the internet, we’ve been playing a severely mismatched game of catch-up. On one side: the World Wide Web, with its inherent atmosphere of unchecked permissiveness. On the other: lowly human beings who are stuck trying to figure out how to police (or whether to police at all) a lawless land where anything goes. American Sweatshop asks us to consider the irony of moderating content and violence when no amount of band-aids can cover a gushing wound.
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