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It was that or run another Worldcon | |
You like beer, chocolate and computer games. So do we. | |
We want a Nova award. Nominate now. | |
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Pam Wells told us to do it | |
Alison wants your electronic lovechild | |
We hear you do a pretty neat fanzine. Draw! | |
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