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The Daily Tonic: The News That’s Unfit To Print

 

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* Chairdancing with Lizzo!
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* PLUS: A sexy Sunday audio round…
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The full silver service
 

What’s the difference between Cilla Black and the Candyman? We only have to say Cilla’s name once before she starts appearing absolutely everywhere we turn.

Someone who did work experience at the London Television Studios when Blind Date was filming remembers being briefed by the other runners before they started. The three important rules: Don’t look at Cilla, don’t talk to Cilla – and for god’s sake don’t touch Cilla.

The only department to complain about Cilla more than the runners was catering. For not only did Cilla snatch up every last morsel they put out to take home with her, she stole all the platters as well, meaning they were soon left with with nothing to put any food on.

BoneyMLP writes: “Cheryl Baker is very much how you would expect her to be, happy, bubbly, etc. I have met Rita once or twice too… Cheryl is a character that Rita puts on, so if you bump into her without the slap on she will tell you she is Rita.”
>> Celebrity splurges <<
Question of the day
 

To counterbalance Cilla’s legendary kleptomania, today we want to hear stories of celebrities being generous. Not with their time. Not with their kind words. We’re talking cold, hard cash.

Today’s Question: What is the greatest showing of celebrity largesse you’ve ever seen? (It doesn’t necessarily need to be on big ticket items – any examples of them splashing the cash are good by us.)

Send your stories of stars making it rain to hello@popbitch.com and we’ll send some digital PB goodies to our favourites.

Nominative Determinism of the Day: The Communications Officer at the Australian Catholic University is called… Georgina Bible!
>> High fives <<
All the news that’s unfit to print
 

O writes:
“About a decade or so ago I was arriving at Jet Black nightclub in the early hours of the morning when out stumbles former children’s TV presenter [REDACTED*]. He looked across at me and my friends as we got out of our taxi and shouted, “It’s time for the fucking 5 o’clock news, kids!” before swiftly falling over the railing outside the club.”

* We wouldn’t ordinarily redact a name like this, but you would not believe how shit-hot this particular presenter is at picking up on stories about himself on the internet – and we really don’t want the hassle on a Sunday…
>> Something in the chair <<
Gotta blame it on the juice
 

L writes:
“Lizzo was due to perform at the Warner Brits after-party this year but after downing a ton of tequila at the awards, performing was probably the furthest thing from her mind.

“Showing up a solid two/three hours late to the bash, Lizzo continued to get the free gargle into her. She then refused to get off the chair she was dancing on (with a glass of champagne in hand) and got fairly mouthy with Chiltern Firehouse’s security guards. After said encounter, she continued to dance on the chair until her leg went through it and she tumbled down like Madonna off those stairs.

“With a bruised behind and ego, she headed off into the night. But that wasn’t the end of her partying. She showed up to The Box 30 minutes later and continued to get sozzled to the early hours. What a champ.”

A writes: “Many years ago, I used to work in a casino in Mayfair. One particular night Don Johnson walked in, stood at my roulette table, threw a £20 note on the table and said ‘Can I get some chips here? It’s not like I’m Don Johnson or anything.'”
>> Club service <<
Marilyn’s strongman entrance
 

S writes:
“I worked for a few weeks at the Virgin Records label on the Harrow Road in the mid 80s. One day Boy George walked in asking if someone could help him out in the car park. I offered my services and walked outside with him. He pointed towards a small car parked outside the main entrance.

“Inside was Marilyn, who had parked about six inches away from the car next to him and couldn’t open his door to get out. George asked me to help him pick the car up by the rear bumper and shift it over so Marilyn could get out.

“I don’t know why Marilyn didn’t just reverse out and park it better – I assume he was just a shit driver. Anyway, they were both very friendly and grateful for my help.”

Andrew Lloyd Webber didn’t have much luck with his pick of lyricists. His first choice for Phantom was Jim Steinman (Bat Out Of Hell) but he turned ALW down to finish off Bonnie Tyler’s album, Secret Dreams and Forbidden Fire.
>> Quarantunes <<
Something a little stronger
 

For the last few Sundays, we’ve put together audio rounds ripped from the tracklists of Steve Wright’s Sunday Love Songs. This Sunday, we’re going to get a little bit sexier.

Ten songs. Twenty points. One for each artist, one for each title.

[Here you go…]

THE POPBITCH POPQUIZ: There’s now six different editions of our long-running quiz – plus one family friendly version – available for you to download during lockdown. Containing all the fun and filth of the real thing, these tailormade versions are ready for you to recreate yourself at home.
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>> Hmmms <<
Some Sunday distractions
 

Want to try a space simulator to learn the controls NASA use?
[Have at it]

Did the CIA write The Scorpions’ Wind Of Change?
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People are getting some pretty awful Covid-19 tattoos
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Thanks to: MG, ST, SS, BoneyMLP, OF, MrT, LM, AV, NS, SW
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They stay two mitres apart.

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