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A new neighbor has moved into our quiet corner of Van Nuys Boulevard.  Welcome HAZHEART, the drunk and noisy roommate you never wanted. Nestled between the local post office and a travel agency is our newest friend. Fueled by Four Loko and drunken emo sweat is the hottest little half-clothing store half-venue the boulevard has ever graced its eyes upon. Their ever-welcoming sign outfront reads Come The Fuck In. Welcoming indeed.  Did the podunk town ask for this? Probably not

Students are not taught to investigate but to regurgitate. We are taught to be what conglomerate media seeks — content farmers.  The issue does not lie in the student nor in the professor, but in the system that avoids the subject and teaching of intellectual reporting. Journalists, not to be confused with talking heads, search for the truth. They are bloodhounds for corruption, injustice, and foul play.  Today, in our brave new world, the culture that broke stories like the