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Oh No: Sam Lufti is back and talking Britney Spears!

Oh No: Sam Lufti is back and talking Britney Spears!
December 5, 2013 JEREMY FEIST

Britney Spears and Sam Lufti

For those of you who remember Sam Lufti, he was Britney Spears‘ “manager” back when she was going through her dark days so that he could milk her for money until he was kicked to the curb, at which point he tried latching on to Amanda Bynes during her crazy days. He has an M.O., is what I’m saying. Anyway, last night Sam decided to start leaking old text messages from Britney on Twitter that she supposedly sent when she was emotionally distressed. I can’t prove this, but I’m assuming he woke up that day and said to himself, “Well Sam, what can you do today that would make you the devil?” And then this happened. Via HuffPo

Spears’ many fans attacked Lutfi for “trying to stay relevant” by exploiting Britney’s dark period, which she has clearly grown out of. Some twitter users pointed out that the texts he supposedly received from Britney are green text bubbles, which mean they are outgoing, not incoming (then, as all iPhone users know, they would be white). Whether these are real or not remains a question. There’s a pretty strong case that Sam Lutfi, the man whom Britney’s parents claimed preyed on their daughter at her most vulnerable (while alleging to have saved her), is trying to use Britney’s name again to get an inch of the spotlight.
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So if I understand Sam’s game plan here, he starts off by finding a vulnerable famous woman who doesn’t have the mental capacity to take care of herself, something something something, money, and then he gets booted to the curb. I’m not saying there are better ways to make money, I’m just saying that maybe you should stop doing everything that you are doing forever because you’re evil.

Jeremy Feist is an (ahem) entertainer from Toronto, Canada. He writes, acts, and performs on stage, and has been a writer for Popbytes for almost three years now. He lives in Toronto with his boyfriend, his incredibly dumb but cute puppy, and his immortal cat.