...is being the editor of the Daily Beast. Because, assuming one exists, your don't have to do a damn thing. From today, since corrected:
Um, do you mean Allen West? The guy who's opinions are about the exact opposite of Cornel West? Which is spelled with one freaking L by the way. How does this get to the publication stage? If the editor makes more than me I'm gonna freak out.
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