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Last Updated: March 27, 2025
Hey, folks! Welcome to The Distorted Times, where we twist tales and bend realities just for kicks. We’re not here to snoop on you—honestly, we’re too busy imagining rogue robots to care about your browser history. But since you’re here, we figure it’s only fair to tell you how we handle your info. This is our Privacy Policy, written straight-up so you know what’s what. Let’s get into it.
We’re a blog, not a spy agency. When you swing by, we might pick up a few crumbs:
No deep dives into your life. We’re not asking for your dog’s birthday or your coffee order (though Optimus might care about that last one).
We’re not building a dossier. Here’s the deal:
It’s all about keeping The Distorted Times a good hangout spot, not selling your soul to some ad machine.
Us. That’s the main answer. Me and the crew behind this blog peek at the stats and comments to keep things rolling. We might use tools like [e.g., Google Analytics] to crunch numbers, but they’re not getting your diary. If you comment, other readers see what you post—duh—but we’re not handing your email to anyone. No third-party data grabs here unless we say so later (and we’d tell you).
We’re not Fort Knox, but we’re not sloppy either. Your info’s locked down with whatever basic security our hosting folks provide—think passwords, firewalls, the usual. If something wacky happens (like a hack—fingers crossed it doesn’t), we’ll let you know fast. But let’s be real, we’re not sitting on gold here—just some blog chatter.
You’re in the driver’s seat:
We’re not chaining you here. Your vibe, your rules.
If you’re under 13, this isn’t your playground—sorry, kiddo. We’re not built for the little ones, and we don’t want your info if you’re that young. Parents, keep an eye out.
We’re not in the business of selling your data. No shady deals, no mailing lists. If we ever team up with someone (like a guest writer or a cool link), they don’t get your details unless you hand ‘em over yourself. That’s it.
Life twists, and so might this policy. If we tweak it, we’ll update the date up top and nudge you on the site somehow—maybe a little “Hey, check this out” note. Stick around after that, and you’re cool with the new deal.
Questions? Freaked out about something? Email us at [insert contact here]. We’re not hiding behind a wall—just a couple of weirdos who love a good story. Let’s chat.
This is all under [your country/state laws, e.g., California law], because that’s where we’re spinning these tales. If the law says we’ve got to do more (or less), we’ll roll with it.