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All I know is I'm glad the Star Whores are no longer camped out on Hollywood Blvd. You could get down the street without some dork trying to look casually impressive in his or her costume they made from mom's old drapes.
And I'd be willing to bet they beat off in front of a mirror in said costumes.
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