Readers Cameraphone: We’ve Got The Inky All Wrong, It’s Really Just A Place Where A Gang Of Lovable Scamps Engage In Devilish Wordplay!
A reader sends is this, er, stool sample, allegedly seen in the Inquirer newsroom. If you look closely, though, you can see a slightly disturbing smudge which could suggest that some end-of-his-rope staffer might have actually phantom-shat there. Which would be a lot more in line with the Inky we know and are now prevented from loving by their dastardly pact with a war criminal. Sigh.
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