September 26, 2016
I had to check with several of my sources to authenticate this, but this fracas did indeed happen a couple of weeks ago. At a gay club in West Hollywood, this barely hanging on to A-list singer and sometime actress (let’s call her Madame) had booked the entire VIP lounge for a party with her friends. Suddenly, one of her friends comes over and whispers to the singer that this A/B-list singer and former tweener (let’s call her Deb) is there with a whole entourage and is demanding to use the VIP lounge. The tweener was throwing a fit and all of a sudden she marches past security and barges right into the VIP lounge. Keep in mind that these two ladies have never liked each other. Then this happened:
Madame: Hi there, can I help you with something sweetie?
Deb: Shut the fuck up, I had this lounge booked for today!
Madame: Honey, I’ve had this lounge booked for WEEKS and I wasn’t told YOU were coming here.
Deb: You’re so full of shit.
Madame: Funny, I’ve always thought the same about you. Well, if you want us out of here, we will. I can’t deal with baby diva temper tantrums. *Madame and her friends get up and leave*
Deb: Bye, bitch! Stay off the Coke while you’re at it!
Madame: I was going to say the same thing to you! Do something with your life! *laughs*
Deb: Bye, c*nt!
*they both flip each other off as Madame exits the club*
Deb: I can’t stand her!
Madame: Lady GaGa
Deb: Ariana Grande