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Sat | July 29, 2006

l'étoile (la vedette)

The Star comes to my house. I don't know why. And I read it, quickly and guiltily, scanning the often unforgiving pictures and skimming the articles about the love, marriage, kids, and plastic surgery of American celebrities. I kind of like Paris Hilton. She's the only one whose stories aren't about love. She has the friendship with Nicole Richie storyline going. Then there's fashion layouts and "picture" articles like "Hollywood's 11 Biggest Playboys" and the occasional information about an actual television show or movie.

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