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Even if we wanted to go an entire day without writing about Radar, the marketing geniuses behind Pieface Monthly won't allow our attention to wander. To trumpet the mag's arrival (despite what you see on the newsstands, it "officially" goes on sale tomorrow, OMG), there's some sort of sad street campaign pouring forth from Radar's offices, spilling its blood about Soho's otherwise pristine streets. At right, a lampost on Prince and Mercer falls victim to the precise application of edgy, irreverent tape. In fact, every pole on every major corner in Soho has been similarly attacked — which pretty much answers any remaining questions about what all of those contributing editors do all day.

Tote 'Em Poles [Verbose Coma]