In news that has stabbed a bloody hole into my faith in the growing legacy of gold diggers, TMZ reports that Russell Brand won’t pick up a shovel and dig into Katy Perry’s mountain of millions. Russell and Katy didn’t sign a prenup before they ruined their lives by getting married and so if he wanted to, he could try to wrap his wallet around half of the $44 million she made during their 14-month marriage. But Russell (read in the voice of Kandi from Real Housewives) is an independent woman, doing it for himself and doesn’t want Katy’s money. That burn Russell just felt in his dick, wasn’t one of his genital warts popping on its own again, it was the spirit of Anna Nicole Smith kneeing him in the crotch for being such a dumb bitch!
Russell’s lawyer filed final divorce papers in court yesterday and made it clear that he wants to walk away with only the money he made during their marriage. Once source put it like this: “This divorce is as amicable as it gets, and Russell was a mensch (Yiddish for a good person).”
What is the Yiddish word for puto estúpido, because that’s what Russell Brand really is. Russell has a plate of $22 million dollars in front of him and suddenly he’s got a case of the nobles?! Think of all the metallic skinny jeans, suede pointy boots and bottles of Crisco’s leave-in conditioner Russell could buy with all that money. But good for him for wanting to be a do-gooder and shit. Gross.
And here’s a tip for Katy’s lawyer. If “Russell Brand” suddenly hops into your office and declares that he suddenly wants half of EVERYTHING, make him Riverdance for 3 full minutes as confirmation that it’s really him. Because there’s a good chance that it’s probably Heather Mills in a Jesus mask.