This is what JokaTimes received from a guy( could be a girl too) who wishes to remain unidentified. Lets just leave it at that.

Fake. Bogus. Counterfeit. Make-believe. Phony. Like the Elder Scrolls V: Skyrim DVD you purchased at Palika Bazar. Like the Gucci bag that you bought for your girlfriend on Linking Road. Luckily for you, she doesn’t have the good taste to tell the difference. Win-win.

         Well, my story’s pretty much like that. In the circus that is the IIM Calcutta Premier League, I’m the guy who clears the stage after the curtains close. I’m not one of the exalted stallions who team-owners praised effusively as they doled out ridiculously high prices to secure their signatures. What I am, however, is a person who will reveal the ugly underbelly of ICPL III. I promise to tell you like it is leaving no one unscathed, be it the phoren-return organizer whose lack of talent was finally recognized in the bidding process, a captain who believes in ‘Three’s Company’ when it comes to relationships, or a team owner who cleverly jacked up the going rate for many players without ever intending to buy them.

I used to be a nice guy. Initially this project was supposed to a fun one, where participants could engage in friendly banter. But, the organizers thought some of it was below the belt, and prohibited me from posting on the internal site. A wide, cheeky smile to the organizers who are reading this now.

 That’s it for now then. I’ll be back very soon with a fresh batch of skeletons for all to behold.