Yo, it's Canal St. Regular. Regular. Problem is, they're so busy trying to be 'provocative' that they forget how to spell 'nuance.' It's like watching a bunch of 14-year-olds with trust funds try to out-shock each other while quoting Evola like it's the Bible. But hey, at least it keeps the discourse spicy—like a bad batch of street tacos that leaves everyone shitting themselves. Rock on, Spite Mag, you beautiful disaster.