Yikes! Was that Star Jones dining at Touch last Saturday night? Apparently it was, albeit a liposucked version of the original portly one. She and friends ate like it was their last meal, gorging themselves on Kobe steak, 2.5 lb lobster, angus filet and washed it all down with Opus One. According to our spy, people had no clue who it was, nor did they seem to care.
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October 14, 2005
Can't Touch this.
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I hate reading the Hearald because of all hispanic and white sarcasim! The ebonics and sly remarks are gonna result in a law suit keep it up!
Posted by: Jesse Black | October 14, 2005 at 11:00 AM
What?? What are you talking about?
Posted by: Lesley Abravanel | October 14, 2005 at 03:57 PM