Bikini Girl, aka Katrina Darrell who’s so itching to change her name to “Naked Girl” and will talk to anyone who’s willing to listen about her Playboy offer is determined not to let us forget her. And so this time she put on her red bikini (what, did you expect her to wear a red dress?) and her red stripper shoes (somebody give this girl a pole and a flashlight) and hosted (yeah, it’s official, we’ve lost all respect for the host job) the Hawaiian Tropic Zone party at Planet Hollywood in Las Vegas.
Yes, Katrina Darrell’s dreams have finally come true. Who needs American Idol when your boobs and ass are singing all the way to a $1000 checking account? Her only regret is that she didn’t get to smother tiny Ryan Secrest in her bikini bossom…smother him with love that is.
