When the pop music coalescence of carbon molecules known as Madonna joined Instagram earlier this month, there was much rejoicing. Finally, we, the pop culture gobbling proletariat, would have access to Madge's most intimate post-lip balm application shots. Racy stuff. It was all going so well until Instagram's censors descended on her like so many howling, wingéd Wizard of Oz monkeys with the following message that serves as a sobering reminder that celebrities can receive banal notices from social media sites, too. The Internet is the great equalizer!
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