Sasha and I snap selfies after school.
“Let’s post one to Defame,” she says.
I haven’t used the new app much. It was the latest thing. “How does it work again?”
“You make a post then find someone to flick. The app transfers their face onto yours. Then everyone thinks it’s them.”
“But they’ll know it’s not.”
Sasha shrugs and nods, holding up her smartphone.[Read more…] about Viralpocalypse