October 27th, 2005
In response to the amazing Star Jones eating-contest item from yesterday, Galley Friend B.W. sends in the following:
You know, I thought her PR guy did pretty well. He didn’t admit to lipo, and he didn’t ‘fess up to hubby Al weekending on Fire Island.
But eventually, a Star Jones sex tape will be released, and the prediction here is it kills the genre.
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