Holly Madison Spills The Shit About Hugh Hefner In A Tell-All

Holly Madison is about 5 years late with her Tales from the Crypt tell-all about Hugh Hefner, but I guess it’s never too late to hear about the adventures of Hef’s mummy finger dick. (Pro-tip: If you ever get with a famous piece, do like Holly did and don’t sign a non-disclosure, so you can tell all in a book one day.)

Holly’s tell-all Down the Rabbit Hole: Curious Adventures and Cautionary Tales of a Former Playboy Bunny is coming out in a couple of weeks, so her publisher is really selling it hard by releasing pieces from it. Holly, who is now married with a kid, writes about everything from how Hef left her $3 million in his will to how she was surprised to learn that the cum dust his dick slit spits out can’t be used to make a baby.

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Crystal Harris Went Through With It This Time

It’s a Happy New Year for Hugh Hefner. No, the medical community didn’t introduce a colostomy bag that doubles as a Viagra injector. Crystal Harris‘ trick ass stayed around for their wedding last night! Hef, 86, and his engagement ring-collectin’ ladyslave, 26, tied the knot in a small ceremony at the Playboy Mansion right before Playboy’s annual NYE party. It doubled as their wedding reception, according to TMZ.

Can you blame Hef for going for the twofer on parties? The last time he put a ring on this fickle ho’s finger, she took it, jumped the wall and told everyone how truly disgusting it was having sex with a flaccid mummy on a Hoverround. And then she pawned that ring! Cold-blooded.

He must really need a titslicious bedpan attendant to work the midnight to 6 shift be in love to take her back and buy her another bauble. Either that or he has her family imprisoned in the secret dungeon under that grotto. Whatever works, Hef.

These pics are from Crystal’s Twitter and Instagram. Check out the one from the ceremony. Hef has an equally ancient friend standing up for him. It’s very Brothers Grimm, with the wizened warlocks and terrified-beyond-reason village slut being forced into marriage.

Hef Gave Crystal Harris Another Diamond Ring She Can Pawn Later For Rent Money

Crystal Harris’ last diamond engagement ring that Hugh Hefner gave her ended up on someone else’s finger after she auctioned it off for $38,000 (it cost $90,000) and now here’s the latest diamond ring that’ll end up in a pawn shop dealer’s hand in a few months when her marriage ends and she can’t make the payment on her leased Mercedes. Since Hef can barely remember what flavor of Snack Pack pudding he had for breakfast, he doesn’t remember that Crystal left him sitting on his Hoveround at the altar and then sold her engagement ring to Christie’s. He probably thinks she’s new here. So they’re getting married on New Year’s Eve and she flaunted her new gold digger prize on Twitter yesterday! ROMANCE!

The ring is as tacky as her white and pink French manicure, but at least it’s big and shiny. It gives Crystal something to ooooh and aaaaah at when Hef’s comatose caterpillar dick slips out of her and two nurses have to resuscitate it with two tiny defibrillator pads before shoving it back in her coochie.

I’ve thrown hate at Crystal before for being a failure of a gold digger, but maybe I was wrong and she’s really pulling a genius scheme. Hef is notorious for giving his whores only two confederate coins for allowance and the last time he was going to marry Crystal, he made her sign a serious prenup, so a gold digger has to get that money one way or another. So maybe Crystal won’t show up to the wedding AGAIN and in a couple of months, she’ll sashay back into the Playboy Mansion. By that time Hef would’ve forgotten about their last engagement, so he’ll propose again and give her another diamond ring. Crystal will keep doing that until she’s got half of Hef’s fortune in her gold digger wheelbarrow. Crystal should open up her own pawn shop, so she can cut out the middle man. #getthoseengagementringsbitch

via People

Hugh Hefner Is Going To Marry His Runaway Bride

You know it’s real love when your groom looks like a drunk trout making out with bait on a hook (or an old Popeye smoking an imaginary pipe) when he kisses you.

Sad excuse for a gold digger, 26-year-old Crystal Harris, was supposed to marry 324-year-old Hugh Hefner two summers ago, but she dumped him just days before the wedding. For the next year, Crystal spent her days gargling on the douche dick of Dr. Phil’s son and when she wasn’t doing that, she was talking shit about how Hef grossed her out. But because nothing will make a gold digger realize she’s made a huge mistake like an eviction notice on her condo door or the repo man taking her Mercedes, Crystal ran back into Hef’s wrinkly arms this past May. And now, the wedding is back on.

A source tells TMZ that in the time Crystal spent apart from Hef, she really grew (read: her bank account shrunk) and she now feels that she’s her own person (read: she learned that it sucks paying your own bills) and can stand on her own two feet by herself (read: she learned that standing on your own two feet is overrated and she’d rather just lie on her back). Crystal and Hef are closer than ever and he plans to make her his third wife on New Year’s Eve at the Playboy Mansion.

Hef is definitely going to make Crystal squeeze out of a drop of her blood on a prenup contract carved into a slab of stone (Hef is old-fashioned like that), so she’ll be lucky to walk away from this marriage with the handful of wooden coins (aka his first paycheck) he keeps in a shadow box. Hopefully, Crystal’s money grubbing skills have gotten better. What I mean by that is hopefully Crystal got her pharmacy degree from Education Connection and is selling Hef Viagra at a five hundred percent markup. You gotta get that money somehow.

True Love Prevails: Hugh Hefner And Crystal Harris Are Back Together

It’s been nearly a year since failed gold digger Crystal Harris left Hugh Hefner waiting in his Hoveround at the altar, sold her engagement ring for $90k and told Howard Stern that riding Hef’s tequila worm dick made her pussy vomit and not in a good way. For the past few months, Crystal has been lying on an air mattress in her studio apartment waiting for the calls from Dial-A-Skank to come in (they never did) and while she waited she thought about the glory whory days when she’d pull a number out of the red ticket dispenser in Hef’s chambers and patiently wait for her turn to sit on his face. Crystal misses the scent of Fixodent wafting off of her chocha and she wants to get back to that. So Crystal begged Hef to take her back and since he doesn’t remember who the hell she is, he opened his front door to her! A source tells Radar that Hef is Crystal’s Stevia Daddy (Hef’s doctor told him to cut back on the sugar) again.

“Crystal begged Hef to let her come back. He surprisingly doesn’t have any hard feelings against her, so he let her move back into the Mansion. Shera Berchard, Hef’s #1 girlfriend, moved out as soon as Crystal moved back in. Hef and Crystal are really happy back together.”

I know I’ve called Crystal a gold digger a million times before, but ho is more of a fame digger than a gold digger. You’d have to be the dimmest gold digger alive to get with Hef. Hef doesn’t let his hos leave the mansion, gives them the worst allowance ever and probably notices when his ho steals one of his prized confederate coins to secretly pawn it off while they’re out buying red velvet diaper covers for his Depends. It really is like living with your pepaw. CORRECTION: It’s worse than living with your pepaw. At least your pepaw doesn’t make you spoon feed him Viagra pudding before hopping up and down on his peen while reading the astrology section from an old copy of Reader’s Digest. Crystal is obviously trying to get on another cover of Playboy or maybe she’s just really into rubbing her coochie against Hef’s stoma sores. Sucia bitch.

QOTD: Guess Who Lindsay Lohan’s Playboy Spread Is Inspired By?

If you took that picture as a hint, your answer to the headline question would probably be the boiled bunny rabbit from Fatal Attraction in a crushed Harpo Marx wig, but noooope. Hugh Hefner told The Insider that Lindsay Lohan is baring her freckled pot grabber in the January/February Playboy Magazine and he says that the spread is inspired by guess fucking who:

“It’s a classic tribute inspired by the original Tom Kelly nude pictorial of Marilyn Monroe, a portion of which was the original playmate in the very first issue of Playboy. Oh yes. And classy, very classy.”

Lindsay Lohan has already humped every last bit of life out of Marilyn’s image by doing this shit, this shit and saying this shit and now she’s doing it again?! What did Marilyn Monroe ever do to deserve this? Did Marilyn Monroe kill Nana Lohan’s kitten back in the day and this is Lindsay Lohan’s way of getting revenge? LiLo is not playing by the rules, because you can’t Single White Female a ho who is not here to defend herself by stiletto-ing a trick in the eye, or whatever. I swear, if LiLo could afford a ticket to DC, she’d totally try to fuck Obama.