This is a non-story in the full scope of Naomi Campbell’s evil. I mean, this is the woman who lied to a war crimes tribunal. This is a woman who hasn’t met a phone she couldn’t use as a deadly weapon. This is a woman who tried to front to Oprah – OPRAH for the love of God. So this story is just a little Page Six anecdote about Naomi pulling her diva act while dining in Capri. Apparently, Naomi wouldn’t touch her food until her boyfriend’s bodyguard brought over her own salt and pepper shakers. At least that’s what a witness said, but Naomi’s rep (that poor bastard) claims that Naomi does not IN FACT demand her “own” salt and pepper (she mingles condiments with the peasants?!?), but instead Naomi wanted her own hot sauce. The f-ck?
Naomi Campbell even has help on hand to spice up dinner. The fiery supermodel stunned onlookers as security guards handed over her special condiments as she dined at a restaurant in Capri with Leonardo DiCaprio and Bar Refaeli while vacationing on a yacht with billionaire Russian boyfriend Vladimir Doronin.
A witness told us, “She couldn’t indulge in food until her boyfriend’s bodyguard brought over her own salt and pepper shakers.”
Campbell’s rep insisted, “It wasn’t salt and pepper, it’s her Jamaican hot sauce.”
[From Page Six]
Jamaican hot sauce? Sure. What was she eating, though? Pasta? A salad? The souls of babies? Could Naomi’s special hot sauce be the root of all of her troubles? Maybe she’s not a bitch straight from the dark netherworld, but instead she’s just a chick who needs a glass of water? Probably not. The hot sauce probably cools down her demon temper.