That notorious Aussie partier, Corey Worthington-Delaney, is doing a damn good job at making the most of his fifteen minutes of fame. He can't pick up the phone when his parents ring, but Corey answers every other incoming call to schedule publicity appearances and accept those $2,000 party planning deals. He's even landed his face on a t-shirt already. And all because he's a royal jackass with an affinity for cheapy sunglasses? So wrong.