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Kendra Wilkinson: Peeved Over Hugh Hefner Wedding Snub!

She’s busy Dancing with the Stars. But Kendra Wilkinson has taken time to be angry at the old man. The large-boobed reality star tells E! News she’s ” pissed off ” because she hasn’t received a Save the Date yet for his June 18 wedding to Crystal Harris. “I’m not joking,” Kendra says. “If I don’t get a save the date, I have another wedding to attend that same day… I’m getting kind of antsy because I need to pick which wedding to go to.” Is Hugh Hefner giving Kendra Wilkinson the kiss-off? Kendra is directing her anger at Hef’s bride-to-be more than the senior citizen himself. She says: “Crystal that does the wedding planning. She’s the girl! If she doesn’t give me a save the date soon, I’m going to have to put in my save the date with the other wedding.” It’s a good thing this other wedding is an imaginary threat. Imagine how snubbed the couple being used as a back-up plan would feel otherwise.

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Kendra Wilkinson Not Invited To Hugh Hefner’s Wedding

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Kendra Wilkinson, Hugh Hefner’s ex-girlfriend, hasn’t yet been invited to his summer wedding. And she’s not happy about it. “I haven’t gotten my save the date yet,” she told E! . “‘m not joking, I’m really pissed off about it.” “If I don’t get a save the date, I have another wedding to attend that same day. I got a save the date from one of my closest friends for that date. I’m planning on going to Hef’s but I haven’t gotten the save the date for that same date. I’m getting kind of antsy because I need to pick which wedding to go to.” And she’s not pissed at her former man, Hef. She’s pissed at his soon-to-be-wife Crystal Harris. “It’s Crystal that does the wedding planning. She’s the girl! If she doesn’t give me a save the date soon I’m going to have to put in my save the date with the other wedding.” Will Kendra’s Sex Tape Hurt Her Marriage?

Kendra Wilkinson Not Invited To Hugh Hefner’s Wedding