Remember Ashley Dupre? Eliot Spitzer’s “Kristen?”
Well, after taking a much-deserved break from the madamry, Dupre signed on with the New York Post to tackle an advice column. I don’t know how it went for her, but I’m assuming she’s still doling out sex and relationship advice over there. Generally I don’t take relationship advice from someone who’s slept with random men off the street for cash, but whatevs. Gotta do what you gotta do, am I right?
Evidently, Dupre’s cash cow took to being milked by someone else or something, because now girlfriend’s posing for Playboy magazine.
Dupre was evidently May 2010’s centerfold (and cover model) and claimed that she “enjoyed it very much”:
“I had a lot of fun doing these pictures. You’re naked and you’re in front of a bunch of guys – good-looking guys, too, manly men.”
No word if Dupre paid Playboy for the shoot or if the magazine compensated her with those good-looking “manly men.”
She’s goofy looking.
You say “evidently” in like half of your posts. Tis annoying.
You say “like” in all your posts. Gun, mouth. Let them get to know each other.
Damn, that’s where all the Photoshops have been
fuck u faghs
I can’t believe anyone cares about this skank anymore.
Actually, if she weren’t naked, she probably wouldn’t be getting any publicity at all. Naked always commands attention.