My sister is off to the Brits today and is staying at her posh hotel in Park Lane. She has the outfit, she has the shoes, she has MY Italian handbag.
But sometimes it seems, glamour is only skin deep - the catering at the Brits is not, apparently, all that it could be. As, along with her tickets to get into the venue, she also has a food voucher which entitles her to..............................a can of Carling and a pasty.
I am not kidding.
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Wednesday, February 18, 2009
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4 comments:
Lippy,
What da ya expect its rock n roll and all that !!!!!!
Expect a post tommorow hun !!
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Nicey
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It's funny though - Jimmy Choos and a pasty!
Add a dash of brown sauce and you have the perhect meal.
HYSTERICAL. I love it!
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