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Then there were BGLTSA members, sorority sisters, Signet literary types, UC President Matthew W. Mahan ’05 and curious freshmen—all summoned by e-mail lists, Yard posters or those classy invitations mocking the very institutions they were meant to reveal...

Author: By April H.N. Yee, | Title: Scene and Heard: Final Club Meeting | 11/18/2004 | See Source »

...after Senator Kerry conceded the election, George W. Bush shared some curious revelations about his advisers with reporters. “They’re getting ready to come in and tell me what for,” the president related, “and they walk in and get overwhelmed by the atmosphere, and they say, ‘Man, you’re looking pretty...

Author: By Eoghan W. Stafford, | Title: How Not to Sell Out | 11/9/2004 | See Source »

...mobile, backpacking generation. Nowadays, when millions are living in places not fully their own, foreignness is nothing to write home about. The characters in Ali's and Lahiri's fiction might be the daughters, even the granddaughters, of Desai, faced not with a split between cultures but with a curious fusion...

Author: /time Magazine | Title: Old Master, New Place | 11/8/2004 | See Source »

...requires being everywhere, and everywhere includes a whorehouse. For Wanda Does It, a sitcom disguised as a reality show in which the dialogue is improvised from an outline, Sykes tries out a different job every episode, apparently unhappy with the 50 she already holds. And since Sykes is extremely curious about what society deems unacceptable and in particular how to use those things to get herself more attention, she flew to the Chicken Ranch, the legal brothel in Pahrump, Nev., that was the basis for The Best Little Whorehouse in Texas (whorehouses, unsurprisingly, sometimes have to flee the state...

Author: /time Magazine | Title: Wanda Sykes Wants It All | 11/8/2004 | See Source »

...wasn’t sure what Alanis meant back then. I was naive and without any understanding of how my curious interest would one day manifest itself as a full-fledged fetish. Perhaps the genesis lay in that episode. Freud would certainly agree, especially after I revealed to him that I’ve mysteriously never heard my mother utter such an oath. But origins are irrelevant; the obsession is here, and for now I can just cross my fingers and hope to one day find a rock star woman who might understand my need and fill me with constant...

Author: By Christopher A. Kukstis, CRIMSON STAFF WRITER | Title: Confessions of a Feminine Cursing Fetishist | 11/5/2004 | See Source »

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