March 22, 2000 09:08 PM

SJ Mercury: Details don't bother the new hip-shaking, Prada-wearing, martini-swilling Internet crowd. Their days are spent in a cubicle. Their nights are spent finding the next party, crashing it, consuming all the free booze and food they can get and then hoping they won't be so hung over the next morning that the glare of the computer screen will hurt their eyes.

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