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It's Tuesday March the 3 around 8:53PM and

Lily Allen eats ribs

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I wish I was friends with Lily Allen. Ribs in bed? Come on that is the equivalent of her father being the owner of a liquor store or sports team. It's not gross at all Lily. At ALL. Reminds me of a trip to Vegas once that ended up with a pork rib following us EVERYWHERE.

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