This blind item comes via TheGloss’ mailbox.
This model turned musician (arenâ€™t they all?) is slightly known more for his dalliances with tabloid-favorite starlets than for his face. He was spotted last night at the East Villageâ€™s Lilâ€™ Frankieâ€™s traipsing after a gaggle of those low-end, bottom feeder models that no respectable designer would hire. From their table, to the bathroom, to the sidewalk and back again, he followed the leggy (and clearly starving) models for a couple hours much to the disdain of they eye-rolling fellow patrons. The beautiful and classy brood also failed to tip their waitressâ€¦guess models arenâ€™t making that $10,000 a day anymore.