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Oh, darling, if you thought Hollywood was all glitter and glam, think again! The news broke just recently, and Aunt Karen is clutching her pearls tighter than ever. The beloved comedy king Reginald Carroll — yes, the man who could make even the grumpiest cat crack a smile — has tragically been shot dead at just 52. I mean, who even saw this coming?
The insider hotline (read: the barista with an exclusively juicy gossip ear) says the city is battening down the hatches, and everyone’s heart is shattered. Meanwhile, behind the scenes, some whisper it’s less about sorrow and more about who’s next to cash in on Reginald’s unmistakable throne. The green-eyed devil is lurking, love. [Aunt Doris raises an eyebrow] Fabulous, yet fatal.
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