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JuiceboxThe StrokesWhat do you get when you combine five swaggering New York hipsters, rooftop lesbian soft porn, nausea-inducing taxi-cab cunnilingus, and a dirty bathroom stall hookup? There are two possibilities: Finals Club initiation season, or the music video for “Juicebox,” the newest pomp-rock mashup by the Strokes, those loveably trendsetters widely known as the saviors of indie swagger. And let me tell you, my friends, the “Juicebox” video has enough bravado to fill a bathtub or two. Over a pilfered bass riff, the video bounces between...
...observed the 6’3”, 150-pound Vick acting suspiciously while on the third floor of Mather House, according to Harvard University Police Department Spokesman Steven G. Catalano. David R. Bach ’07 said yesterday that Vick snuck into his suite through a common bathroom. “He started looking around my roommate’s room, and all of a sudden he turned around when he realized there was somebody else present,” Bach said. “I asked him what he was doing there, and he claimed...
Unlike many outsider CEOs, Zander kept most of the existing top managers. He did get rid of the CEO's palatial executive suite, complete with private bathroom and treadmill. With so much space, "Who do I talk to?" he asks, laughing. He now sits with the other top managers in a cluster of modest glass-fronted offices. His isn't even the largest, and his secretary gets the view. Ask Motorola executives about their CEO, and they are almost as likely to tease him--about his taste for what he calls cooked sushi or his complaints about the commute...
During the fall of my freshman year, I found a message scrawled across the stall at the Science Center bathroom: "I was raped at the Spee, Spring 2002." While it made me vaguely uncomfortable, the anonymous note didn’t stop me from continuing my weekend routine. Every Friday and Saturday night, I would slap on some eyeliner, shove my feet into stilettos, find my tightest jeans, and head out to Mt. Auburn Street. My freshman clique and I would shiver on the steps while a club member looked us up and down to see if we were...
CORRECTION: The print and original online versions of the Nov. 9, 2005 magazine story "No Longer Knocking" contained an incorrect reference to the Delphic Club. The club's bathroom has a lock, and there is no evidence of an assault occurring there...