You can pull all the stops out
Till they call the cops out;
Grind your behind till you're banned.
But you gotta get a gimmick
If you wanna get a hand.
You can sacrifice your saccro
Working in the back row.
Bump in a dump till you're dead.
Kid, you gotta have a gimmick
If you wanna get ahead.
Till they call the cops out;
Grind your behind till you're banned.
But you gotta get a gimmick
If you wanna get a hand.
You can sacrifice your saccro
Working in the back row.
Bump in a dump till you're dead.
Kid, you gotta have a gimmick
If you wanna get ahead.
Beth has been run around the track so many times for so many years with so many gimmicks she has finally landed in the charity arena, where every desperate moron who wants to be famous lands, and where existing salaried celebrities have a way to cash in on the public's perception they are wonderful people, when all the public and corporate donations go straight into their special fund bank accounts to keep money flowing into their personal foundations set up by a bunch of lawyers as a way to keep the money they earn, plus have a tax write off while having a front that they care anything about people, animals, or the environment.
Well, who doesn't have their own foundation? Howard Stern has been jealous of real celebrities his whole life and finally set up his own foundation for himself and his failed pariah, commonly called his wife, with that irritatingly phony foundation called Bianca's Furry Friends housed at the charity tax shelter, the North Shore Animal League.
Angelina Jolie, the crazy kid of a celeb who already had a giant fat nose job when she married her way into a small fortune. Her first husband was the son of "M" from James Bond. After a long and rocky road heading nowhere, she is finally worth millions due to a team of lawyers setting up her own foundation and adopting a bunch of kids for huge tax benefits [but we think Mia Farrow did the gig first, paving the way for the likes of Angie].
Barbra Streisand, who has had a reversal of fortune trying to fund her own movies years ago while auctioning off antiques, furnishings, jewelry and what-not, has formed her own foundation to try and hang onto whatever she has left so her beloved cutie son Jason Gould can continue to not work for a living.
There are countless more examples. So then we have Beth and Howard Stern. Howard has failed to launch himself off that radio button for 30 years and his attempts at dating was a hilarious failure and Beth the Hot Potato at the Letterman Show was finally shown the yellow brick road leading to the Emerald City, which was Howard's penthouse...oh, but everything failed, since Beth was a cross eyed deformed freak with bucked teeth and was already in her 30's when Stern tried to launch her as a model in that failed U.S. Edition of the magazine, FHM.
Beth [to the right of the title below] had to always try and cover up and hide her bizarre giant bulges on the right side of her body as she was desperate to be a model when she was already 35 years old when she horned in on a calendar for FHM [actually 38, she shaves off a few years as well as shaving off that body hair since Howard keeps saying he wants her fully shaven so he can pretend to have sex with the monster]. She's sure wearing a thick bikini bottom.
Beth always covers up her private parts in bizarre photos taken by Howard. She looks like a deformed plastic medical mannequin with hair sewn into her head. |
All of a sudden Howard is getting stuck with Beth in the city since Beth is spinning out of control in the Hamptons under lockdown in her padded cell with her phony kitten fostering gimmick that she thought was only a summer filler job. So Beth grabbed some Sirius corporate tickets to the D List movie Foxcatcher, as Howard hides in his man cave away from Girl Town, when Bethie and her troll friend Kate Lee were dolling themselves up for absolutely no reason. I mean, who looks at them? Especially when a Ten was present.
Bravo!
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