it was SOOOO good, You would meticulously read every single tiny little sidebar (The magazine had a unique feel, including the use of sidebars and other weird shit) eagerly soaking up every fucking word

The Arnold Schwarzenegger after party in Hollywood, with his wife Maria Shriver sitting right there, as Schwarzenegger fucked several high-end prostitutes kneeling in a human pyramid configuration

And they never got sued

they would send their journalists in, with false identities, fake background, fake college degrees and job histories, And those undercover spy journalists would gather the real dirt that was happening in Hollywood and New York

That's how they found out Bill Gates employees called him "Little stinky" And he was prone to tourette's-esque spasmic fits of arm waving and clapping like a fucking retard, and he stank really bad. He didn't bathe.

And they didn't get sued...

That magazine was fucking AWESOME!!!