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April 03, 2007


Oh it wasn't just someone else's bathroom.

It was a bathroom in a club in Soho. A public bathroom, which she effectively shut down for nearly a half an hour, with a line of rather...urgent young women wondering who the shrieking middle-aged flabby-titted harpy was filming the pron in the ladies room.

I would have loved to see the look on Irvin's face when Pammy first approached him and asked: "Honey, will you vlog me in the bathroom?"

I would have been looking for the cat-o-nine-tails, myself.

teh crazy don't stop...and it don't quite...

This is a public service announcement. Don't drink and vlog.

What a self-absorbed freak.

The NeoCon brain trust in action.

She's done this more than once? Ewww!

Websters: DITCH PIG = Pam on Pammys vlog

And what's that accent? Jewish princess? Thanks for giving everyone else a bad name.

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