Summary
AFTER I wrote last week about Victoria and Cheryl being everywhere now, many readers have contacted me to rightly say: 'How could you leave Myleene out?' And the answer? I don't know. I can't explain it.
And it's especially puzzling considering that, when I woke up that morning to find Cheryl perched on one side of my bed and Victoria on the other, who did I find in my shoe? Yes, Myleene.See the full content of this document
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There Was an Old Myleene Who Lived in a Shoe ; the Non Domestic Goddess
There she was, tucked in towards the toe and swishing that super- swishy, shiny hair of he...
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