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>"There was one particular, really preppy-looking guy who she was
>dancing with the whole time who looked like he might be her
>boyfriend," our source said. "At 4:15 a.m., they closed the club and
>ushered Jenna and her posse upstairs to a suite where there was a
>private open bar and big red pool table. Jenna's friends played
>8-ball quite poorly.
possibly because they seem to be behind it so often.
great story. wish it was on TV. they really are a couple of chips off dad's block.
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>"The elevator was broken, so we all had to walk up the stairs. She
>kicked off her heels and wandered around the space barefooted. Around
>5:30, the staff started losing their patience and finally sent
>everyone home."
>
>There was no repeat of the poor tipping that the Avalon staff
>experienced. A 17 club staffer said, "Yes, they were here, but they
>were actually great to the staff and tipped big. In fact, they even
>called on Friday to say thanks for a great night, so we are hoping to
>see them again."