I'm glad I don't have 500 photographers taking photos of me stumbling out of my corner Fuddruckers, because I would be quite embarrassed, let me tell you. So, I feel the pain of these photos of Pamela Anderson and her amateur videographing husband Rick Salomon leaving some swanky L.A. club at 5:30 a.m. The loving couple have clearly been celebrating the birth of Jesus Christ by doing ecstacy or coke or speedballs or horse barbituates. By the look of Rick's peepers, he can see God, Santa and Rudolph all at once. By the looks of Pam's face...um, I admit I was only trying to look at her breasts. I can't wait to see what they do for New Year's.
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December 25th, 2007 at 01:43 pm
that is a funny shot of ricks ugly mug lol
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