For those of you interested in a bit of unadulterated “gossip, rumor, conjecture” about a certain “flying star” spending a lot of time in Toronto lately, follow the jump. The rest of you, feel free to move on to the next item.
I formatted the post this way so those complaining that I cover reports like these don't have to read it. Those of you reading the item through feeds, I apologize.
There certainly seems to be a lot more action happening in Toronto than the shooting of a little movie called Hairspray. According to blog Lainey's Entertainment Update, a certain “flying star” has been getting busy at one of the city's exclusive private health clubs. Take it for what it is, folks — hearsay — but it certainly doesn't contradict some of the reports in the comment section of this post:
“Then the Flying Star's face took on a ‘weird' expression…his eyes didn't move from Antony's face. At this point, he asked Antony to massage his stomach and Antony obliged. But then the sheet ‘slipped' off, and since the Flying Star was not wearing underwear, Antony was treated to the Flying Star's standing excitement, and Antony quickly pulled the sheet back up, and all the while, the Flying Star kept smiling, kept staring. Next thing you know, the sheet ‘slipped' again…Antony's starting to freak out at this point, sweating, uneasy – he pulls the sheet back up again, to no avail because wouldn't you know it, the sheet ‘slipped' again …for the third time!!!”
