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Paris Parties And Parties HARD With Afrojack!

3/26/2012 3:50 PM ET | Filed under: Paris Hilton • Party Poppin' • David Guetta • Afrojack
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Paris Hilton knows how to get down! The socialite donned a checkered dress and sunglasses to her beau friend's Afrojack's show this weekend, party poppe… Read more…

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  1. 1

    I don't give a shyte!



  2. 2

    Most of the people close to her appear to be ignoring her. The few that are looking at her don't look too impressed. Especially the girl in the lower left corner of the picture. Remember how when she got out of jail she told Larry King how she was going to go to Africa and do all kinds of charity work? Ha!



  3. 3

    So she's gone from cigarette boxes to mailing tubes to hold her stash. Afrojack must be laying serious pipe!



  4. 4

    I love the look of disgust on the bitches face in the main picture on the lower left. Priceless!



  5. 5

    why doesnt lindsay learn from paris. just get paid to do drugs and sleep with smelly dirty druggies. thats what lindsay does all day already..give up on acting. be a good druggie ho



  6. 6

    Look at the stink face the one girl is giving Paris down on the left side of the picture. Now that is funny.



  7. 7

    Isn't she getting a little old to act like this.



  8. 8

    Nicole Ritchie must be laughing her ass off along with Kim Kardashian. Both starlettes used to be the side kick for Paris. Oh have times changed.



  9. 9

    So, Perez…fewer and fewer pics of celebs and nearly ziltch on celebrity gossip. Most of the C list celebs and above are blocked from comments. We're left with LiLo and Paris who have aged way past their expiration date. Really? Really! Enjoy your wealth while you have it. You're spread out like the Roman Empire and I smell a fire.



  10. 10

    I'm just wondering if you knew that afrojack left his pregnant girlfriend for paris hilton? So how are we still being told that she is just a friend???

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    Of course she does. This is how she helps former female inmates, just as she promised to do. Wait…



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