Katie Price has obviously been rifling through Peter Andre’s closet again. This bitch is the gayest feather duster I’ve ever seen in my life. She probably comes complete with a Liberace soundtrack. I’ve seen brokedown showgirls in Laughlin, NV look classier.
Katie has become known for “dressing up” to book signings. Yes, I said book signings. Her third novel “Angel Uncovered” is out in the UK. You know what’s sadder than this outfit? The fact that I’ve read her last two books. I must say, they weren’t bad. But this is coming from a dumb bitch who thinks Jackie Collins is the next Tolstoy.
Here’s more pictures of Katie at her book signing today and also pictures of Katie out last night with her sister and main gay. Her titties look like they’ve been through a couple of wars. Bruised, traumatized and scarred! They need a hug. Katie also didn’t wear her wedding ring, but fret not! It probably just got stuck up Peter Andre’s ass while she was finger banging him. It will stay up there for a few years. Peter’s ass muscles are no joke.