Dancing wildly with a gang of light-in-the-loafers guys at L.A. gay Club Heaven, TORI SPELLING suddenly tripped and went ass-over-Manolo-Blahniks — crashing face-down on the floor! A gaggle of queens rushed to help the Hollywood princess, and one gushed as he lifted her up: “Omigod, you are my idol! Every year on Halloween, I dress up as YOU!” Red-faced and sore, Tori limped to her table and whispered to a pal, “Am I supposed to feel complimented… or insulted?”
TORI TAKES A SPILL
