The Ivy this morning, hangover breakfast. Catalena rubs my feet under the table while I finnish my risotto, the only thing worthy of putting in your mouth at this tragic place. some b-list celebrity has caught the attention of the other guests, but we're still too high on last nights escapistic adventures to even notice.
life is a dance, says Andrei for the seventh time since last night, and orders me another glass of Bellini.
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who was it?! =)
ReplyDeleteBenjamin Bratt, darling.
ReplyDeleteI saw u @ the Ivy, you looked very pale, ur male friend very handsome.
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