Why? Not just the preserve of security blanket-wielding, mate-starved tweenies, imaginary friends just made it into the realms of hip hop-dom.
DIDDY, last week admitted, that whenever he hits up Las Vegas, he does so with his “imaginary friend” – FRANK SINATRA.
“There’s nights in Vegas when I have my Frankie baby with me. That’s right, Frank Sinatra is with me,” deludes the Didster. “Call me crazy.” Okay, we will! “I’m not afraid to say I have imaginary friends. And Frank is one of them.”
Well, may we be frank for a moment, Diddy? Cuckoo! Call the funny farm, we’ve found him!