<P><DC=160,160,160><JC>THE PULSE</JC>
<P><DC=160,160,160><JC>::UNDERGROUND::</JC>
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<P>Another edition of The Pulse coming at ya with full force. Today's issue concerns the latest drug "Psycho", the up and coming Club Grind, and a whole lot more. Let's get started with the club:
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<P><B>CLUB GRIND REVIEW
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<P>Situated in the middle of town, it's rapidly becoming the best stop for a good time for those who're nocturnal. The DJ is not quite up to the standards of the Partyzone, but the place has style: Set up in an abandoned warehouse with a stage made out of old crates and the windows sealed shut, Grind definitely appeals more to the rave crowd than the poshy Partyzone club.
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<P>Even if the regular DJ isn't quite as hip as they come, there's nothing wrong with the man's taste in music. We were there on an average Friday night, and he managed to go from the most hard core trance music to ear-shattering grind core metal. It was quite a night to say the least. And if you think Club Saint has all the cool people, you have never visited Grind on a Friday night. I tell you, the guests at Grind are completely fucked up.
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<P>The only obvious problem Grind has is the same as Club Saint: Low accessibility. The Partyzone is right next to the Corporate District subway station, but Club Grind is in the old South Central warehouse district a long way from the nearest subway station. If you wanna rock the Grind, ownership of a car is a clear advantage.
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<P><B>The statistics:
<P>ADMISSION PRICE: 120 CREDITS
<P>BEST DRINKS: 
<P> - ICE BULLETS: 50 creds per bottle
<P> - ROYAL STAG: 100  creds per bottle
<P> - NUKE BLAST: 120 creds per bottle
<P>PRICE TO BUY THE CLUB:  120,000 credits
<P>MAX. DAILY REVENUE: 10,000 credits
<P>MOTTO: "Come, make a scene, and be seen."
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<P>We think: Give it a year, and nobody will remember the name Partyzone.
<P>Turn over the page for our review of the newest drug on the scene, "Psycho".