After my story was commissioned, but before I had written it, the editor at the IoS I was dealing with left and was replaced. The successor did not want my story and fed me some line about 'not seeing why it was of interest to their readership.' It had been commissioned, so I got paid a token fee anyway, in order to help me go away, but the fact that this obviously fucking great story was being canned was basically the straw that broke the back of my journalism career. Not long afterwards I drifted into coding for a living instead.
Imagine my surprise, tonight, when I discovered this.
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