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Lili9:29 am
The editorial office was just a disturbed anthill. As the morning’s first page meeting ended, every journalist was madly searching after the bigger and better story to write about. They were looking into political intrigue, robberies, humiliated common folk, juicy celebrity stories, sports scandals, and last but not least, murders. The stringent lead editor demanded his coworkers find and put the most interesting articles out into the paper; something the whole country could talk about. During meetings, the order was usually the columnists, the editors and finally the journalists who – at the bottom of the food chain – felt like slaves. They were chasing the big news, but only a few topics ever satisfied the big boss and his expectations. He had enough of the weather relate
