Oh, Chantelle
by Oui Oui
Time flies in Los Angeles. It probably flies a lot of places, as people from all over seem to claim that, but compared to other places, time really flies in Los Angeles. Just over three short months ago we all [well, most of us] were bemoaning our fate of having to leave Chantelle Fox and head back to the real world. Since that time the industry has turned over a complete 30 or 40 percent, and yet somehow we have managed to survive without anyone telling us of a special twinkle in her minkle. [Hey, it may be rough coming back to California, but imagine how it must be getting off a 9-hour flight and realizing that you’re back in England. Ick.]
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