By Bald Truth Staff, (c), www.artharris.com, all rights reserved
Hollywood breeds a dangerous breed of pilot fish, who cruise the ocean bottoms, hunting their next free ride, looking to attach to the $oft, vulnerable underbelly of any star they can suck up to, coasting unnoticed until the game is exposed, the Big Fish dies…or some lifesaver rips the golddiggers of the deep off their perch.
Jamie Spears, Britney’s father, has called it out, a stern-faced good old boy who has earned a shot at the lead in Walking Tall III, riding into town, big stick in hand, just in time to clean up and take names, yanking the pilot fish off their prize, just maybe saving his daughter’s life, and insuring his grandchildren keep their mother.
No parent I recall has ever tangled with Hollywood like he has, and, reports The Sun, has plans to take her home to Kentwood, La., spiriting his $100 million dollar baby away from the clutches of ex-manager Sam Lufti, paparazzi beau Adnan Ghalib and the baaaaaad, bad actors of Tinsletown.
Not only reportedly taking dangerous drugs, but so hooked on the pop, pop, pop of the Paps, she couldn’t shake them, relying on the strangers of the night for comfort, then bombarding the latest with 100s of text messages when she suspected Adnan was cheating, according to what his new girlfriend tells LOOK magazine.
No place to run, no place to hide, no place to live, she had to feel desperate, close to losing it all, husband, kids, career, the spectre of mental illness rearing its head, and a manager allegedly feeding her drugs unknowingly, according to mother’s affadavit used to win a TRO against Lufti.
Then a miscellaneous LA pop tart surfaces claiming in the magazine, LOOK, she’s texting Adnan 100s of messages, fearful he’s cheating, no way to live. Enter Dad…stage left.
Let us know what you think of a father who takes over when their kid dangerously veers out of control, at any age, and whether a change of scenery down on the bayou just might do Britney some good.