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Why regulators, consumers and smaller companies are demanding change now

1. The Current Landscape

In many countries around the world, questions are mounting about how large digital platforms and big tech companies operate. A recent survey by Ipsos across 30 countries found that “digital fairness” is a growing concern—unfair practices in digital markets are seen as a serious challenge. :contentReference[oaicite:2]{index=2}

What this means in practice: issues such as platform dominance, opaque algorithms, data-privacy practices, and unequal access for smaller players. These are no longer niche tech concerns—they are moving into the public policy arena.

2. Why It Matters Now

Trust in digital markets is eroding. When people believe that platforms favour themselves or unfairly disadvantage others, the incentives to participate fairly decline. This can suppress innovation and reduce competition.

Additionally, digital technology is increasingly entwined with everyday life—from shopping and work to social connection and civic engagement. Hence, how the rules are framed has large [...]

Verse 1

For as long as I can remember,
The windows always glowed for me,
In the room filled with quiet spring,
And embroidered towels on the wall.
In that sacred, peaceful chamber,
A child’s heart would read and know
Shevchenko’s kind and watchful eyes,
And golden patterns in a row.

Chorus

Mother, your children are like birds,
Spreading wings into the sky.
Mother, to your tender room,
We’ll return again by and by.

Verse 2

That endless childhood temptation –
Open the door and you will see,
A table dressed in Sunday white
And mother waiting patiently.

Verse 3

For as long as I can remember,
That white cloth always shone so bright.
In your room, dear mother, I know,
Every day felt like Sunday light.

Chorus

Mother, your children are like birds,
Spreading wings into the [...]

Verse 1

For as long as I can remember,
The windows always glowed for me,
In the room filled with quiet spring,
And embroidered towels on the wall.
In that sacred, peaceful chamber,
A child’s heart would read and know
Shevchenko’s kind and watchful eyes,
And golden patterns in a row.

Chorus

Mother, your children are like birds,
Spreading wings into the sky.
Mother, to your tender room,
We’ll return again by and by.

Verse 2

That endless childhood temptation –
Open the door and you will see,
A table dressed in Sunday white
And mother waiting patiently.

Verse 3

For as long as I can remember,
That white cloth always shone so bright.
In your room, dear mother, I know,
Every day felt like Sunday light.

Chorus

Mother, your children are like birds,
Spreading wings into the [...]