05 Sep 2026
issue 05 September 2026
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It is three o’clock on Thursday when Saffie texts me asking to meet up at Blank Street for a Gen Z matcha. I know that she is feeling down because of her struggles with the job search, so I decide to lay my work aside. Without a friend to vent to, she would otherwise spend the rest of the day doomscrolling her Tik-Tok and melting her mind with extreme left propaganda about how multi-millionaire farmers should pay inheritance tax.








