It began innocently enough. With one or two stories that smelled faintly of pakiusap. But as the months went by, the Sunday Inquirer Magazine seemed to have evolved into a PR practitioner’s wet dream. And today’s issue takes the cake. Six beaming wannabe makeup artists in matching Maybelline shirts are on the cover! Whatthefuck?! And the cover “story” is barely-disguised PR trash. Why the hell did they have to make Leica Carpo publisher?
O Alya where art thou and thy editorial integrity? Oh I know! You’re at a Moto party pimping the latest Razr.
Bwiset! Makabalik na nga lang sa Panorama!
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