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Beloved Lipton tea flavor returning after fans blasted the company for removing unique blend from th

A POPULAR flavor of Lipton tea is returning to store shelves after fans slammed the company for removing the blend. Shoppers were furious that the brand’s white tea raspberry drink had disappeared from outlets nationwide. But, the brand has confirmed on Twitter that the flavor will once again become a permanent fixture on the shelves. Lipton teased that it's giving away “something special” to mark the drink’s return. The brand has encouraged its thousands of Twitter followers to enter a competition in a bid to win a white raspberry tea gift set.

Jimmy-Steve Was Originally Supposed to Get Beheaded

Showtime’s Shameless premiered in early 2011. The show has taken on its own irreverent, unique spin to the storyline of dysfunctional family dynamics, despite originally being an adaptation of its British TV namesake. With its 11th —and final—season currently on the air, it’s Showtime’s longest-running scripted series. Shameless has introduced numerous controversial characters and shocking plotlines over its decade-long run. And one suggested conclusion for a major character was especially gruesome.

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Porn star Sophie Anderson 'was stabbed, abused & sex trafficked by Oliver Spedding before death - po

PORN star Sophie Anderson lived a life of harrowing abuse and sex trafficking at the hands of ex-Crystal Palace footballer Oliver Spedding in the months before her tragic death - and was badly let down by police, friends have said. Sophie, 36, died on November 29 from unconfirmed causes – just weeks after her partner and fellow adult entertainer Spedding, 34, was found dead at a hotel at a motorway services.

Rachel Bloom Sets Avoidance to Song in Death, Let Me Do My Show

Rachel Bloom would rather be singing about trees that smell like semen. She enters the stage in a glittery silver pantsuit, basketball in hand, backed by the Space Jam theme, and announces that she’s here tonight to perform the one-woman comedy show she wrote in 2019. She gets in one run about the pandemic, built out of the fact that she got pregnant in that year, and if you do the math, that means she gave birth in late March 2020 — “… No story there,” she says — but insists that since things are all back to normal-ish, she’d like to return to her niche of hyperspecific, gross-out musical-theater pastiche.