This week I thought that Emergency Contact was spying on me... badly.
In old comedies, whenever the protagonist was caught watching someone they shouldn't, they'd always try to cover by quickly picking up something to read. The laugh would come from them holding the book upside-down.
As of writing this blob, she's reading the book shown on the left. When I look at her reading, I get a little creeped out.
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