It seems that America's spirits have been up a bit higher these days. Europe doesn't hate us anymore, the Dow found itself some Viagra (or Cialis or Enzyte or whatever), sin is a little less sinful, and nuclear war with a slightly less elusive villain is within arms' reach. Oh, and Wooooo no. 6 is out. It's a pocket-sized interview magazine written in the tone of a sexy party host that is, certainly to some out there, a welcome shift from Biopsy's tone of a depressed or otherwise mentally unstable nerd. This issue has two covers and features conversations with the likes of Zach Galifianakis, Christopher Bollen and Andrew Kuo. It's fucking tight. It's $10. That unemployment check has gotta be used for something. Rent? What the fuck is that?
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