More insiders from deep within Camp Combustible tell us B.S. unravels by the second within her frayed inner circle. “She’s hardly the stable girl,” poops one of Brit's close buds. Yeah, no merde, missy! Regardless, could this be why Spears’ professional Galahad, the musical genius that is
Clive Davis (who’s the top dawg over at Sony, where Spears is based), is no longer taking
nearly as close an interest as he once was?
“He’s having nothingto do with her now,” bemoaned a record exec type who’s (mucho miserably) watching
Lynne Spears’ worst malfunction
ever become a comatose public booby trap.
“[Britney] is not good for business,” bitched the music source close to Spears’ big-money deal. Oh, jeez, Brit-Brit! This is a camp that’s still nursing overdone-it-all
Whitney Houston back to commercialized health. And they’re
already done with you? Doesn’t look good, g-friend.
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