Yesterday, Pete Burns turned 50! HOLY SHIT. SB was late on the draw in wishing her GODDESS IDOL, Pete, many happy returns.
If Pete can look this good at 50, then there is hope for all of our pathetic common asses (if we can inherit enough money or whore ourselves out enough to pay for about a thousand cosmetic surgeries). I kid, I kid. Pete is one of SB's favourite people on this Earth, and I seriously mean that.
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He is so divine that I would like him to be my mother, father and lover.
Me, too, darling. We have excellent taste, don't we?
Also, I admire Pete's mean spirit (and mouth). He can really tell a bitch off!
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