That headline isn't one-hundred percent fair, the Internet did rid the world of the Iron, the Monopoly token that was always handed to your mother after everyone else took all the desirable shit. Good old mom, taking it on the chin so Dad and the kids can enjoy their game night while she sits with the constant reminder that there's a pile of clothes that needs to be ironed.
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