Thursday March 18, 2010 at 1:31 pm
Currently at the France Rocks party awaiting Uffie. For now it’s the twee Franco-folk of Soko. I’m smitten. This is a very accomodating bunch—free tacos, pate, and champagne. The sun is out, what more could you ask for?
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