Paul Carr, the increasingly boring ass cancer of the editorial world, has decided to pep things up a bit. How will he do that? No, not throwing out his laptop and taping his mouth. He’s going to pull one of those predictable they-think-it’s-dramatic stunts that those in his toenail gazing circle think will shock and […]...
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