At was well past 2am when we noticed some French clubbers had made it at Tenjune.
Had the Matrix-like door crew fallen for the blondie cooling heels on the Meatpacking sidewalk?
Or did the skinny thin tie helped go through the velvet rope?
XoXo
B.
samedi 15 novembre 2008
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