She's doing what every over privileged sort does; nestling into the family business cause she can't carve a productive niche for herself.
Fox News reports: "I've pretty much done all you can do ('producing' reality shows; sex tapes; modelling; 'acting'; releasing own range of bags, shoes, perfume, hair extensions, etc; 'singing'; launching her own record label - Heiress Records...), but my next project that I'd like to do is get more involved in real estate - just from being in the business and growing up in it my whole life, it's always something (my dad has said) I've been interested in (once I started pushing 30). And right now that I've done everything I've wanted to do (and pretty much failed at), that would definitely be the next step, to open my own hotels."
And there I thought she was done with dragging the Hilton name through the mire. Seriously, would you stay in a Paris Hilton hotel? Would you pay over the odds for a mirrored room, complete with crystal encrusted Bibles; oversized stiletto shaped bathtubs; night vision goggles; shower gels and shampoos in mini-squeezable champagne bottles; Hello Kitty bed linen on a bed shaped like a pair of breasts; Pay Per View films limited to House of Wax, The Hottie and The Nottie, and Repo! The Genetic Opera (coming soon, The Dog Who Saved Christmas Vacation!); TV channels only showing reruns of The Simple Life and Paris Hilton's BFF; and lifts blaring Stars Are Blind?
You would? That's why she's been getting away with this sh*t for so long.
