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The Lives of Others | Master of None S2
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Editorial
Warning: I’m really tired, I have a million things to do including packing a suitcase for a weekend escape (yay me), and this editorial has been a pain in the butt to write. So prepare yourself for some really wishy washy stuff, cause I’m on course to work
Games
Forget the frantic race to the finish and enjoy the journey regardless of whether it ends smoothly or in a shit show
Opinion
Ansh Bhatnagar, the incoming secretary of Imperial College Labour Society, explains how we ended up in this mess
Music
Political, witty, and earnest, Riz MC and Heems are the transatlantic duo lending disenfranchised South-Asian kids a voice
Editorial
Summer is officially here. You can tell by the hoards of panting students waiting to get served at FiveSixEight. You can also tell because felix has succumbed to society’s pressures and has dropped to half its original weight in preparation for the beach. For real though yesterday was so
News
James Cox tells us what he’s got in store for Sport at Imperial
Editorial
It’s the final issue. I’ve ranted for some 28 editions now and you guys have taken it like champs. In my last editorial I’d like to say one final thing before I fade into irrelevance. I want to talk about complaining. I’m a great complainer. I
Editorial
Well we honestly tried – you know, taking a break from the doom and gloom. With the end of 2016, we were eager to turn over a new leaf, start anew with starry eyes full of hope for the future. But since Trump’s inauguration last Friday, it’s just been
Editorial
Last week we freed the nipple and it was great. The reaction was better than we even thought we could have hoped for. There wasn’t one. No one complained, we received no angry letters, phone calls or emails. No one cared. Which proves our point. Nipples aren’t a
Editorial
So. Here we are once again, two weeks in a row. One more week and it will have become an unhealthy habit, like smoking, binge-watching Netflix, or reassuming the leadership of UKIP. This week everything sucks. For starters we’ve all got freshers’ flu, passing it on like a joint
Editorial
We’re all born naked. If there’s one thing that unites us it’s that. Take away our clothes and pack us in a room and soon enough, we’ll turn into one big mass of flesh, individuality stripped away along with the fabrics we so fondly wrap ourselves