The Grey Cardigan 13.10.06
STRESS LEVELS at the Evening Beast are on the up, as Luddite sub-editors are forced at spike-point into training sessions…
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STRESS LEVELS at the Evening Beast are on the up, as Luddite sub-editors are forced at spike-point into training sessions…
ByIT’S LIKE saying “Candyman” into the mirror five times. No sooner have I mentioned the unexplained, two-month absence from the…
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ByIS IT really almost a year since the Boy Wonder, then our newly arrived schoolboy editor, stood hopping from leg…
ByWE MUST return to the literary car crash that is Liz-fucking-Jones and her preposterous marriage. In recent weeks we have…
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ByDEEP JOY. An Office of National Statistics report has confirmed that journalists now earn less than train drivers. Coming a…
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