Coke Delivery!
Mark Ronson made a coke delivery to Amy Wino’s pad at around 2 this morning. You see that little white paper he’s carrying. Some British newspapers seem to think that’s a packet of coke. It looks like a piece of paper to me, but I wouldn’t be surprised it was a baggy. It’s probably the only way Wino will let anybody in. You have to bring a gift (aka drugs) or you can’t get in. Mark and company stayed till around 4 in the morning. Blaaake is going to be pissed! He’s going to shave his head again or worship Jesus again or whatever the hell he does when he’s mad.
I’m not sure who that mystery girl with Mark is, but she better watch her smug ass. I will fly my homo shit to London and steal her man and her scarf. It looks cuddly. The scarf not the man.
Wenn