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GameCola Headquarters Dear Readers, You're seated in the hidden corner of your dimly-lit bedroom. It's late—nearly 9 p.m. on an anonymous Saturday night. A glowing monitor is in front of you, and it says you're still missing roughly a third of this issue's articles. You see some of your writers on AIM, and you know Matt Gardner is just down the hall, probably watching the Sci-Fi Channel instead of doing his work, that rat bastard. You hear giggling in the common room—it's probably your other roommates, playing yet another game of naked football. With a water bottle. IM Eric Regan. Love,
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