WHICH socialite and vague designer was so high on ecstasy on New Year's Eve that she fell out of her cab on her way to a tiny, exclusive, and smoke filled tavern in the West Village? She might not have even remembered the next day, if it weren't for the massive bruise on her...
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Love Is Blind. We Are Not. Do You Need Directions?
WHICH not-quite socialite has her polite publicist pitching writers on "her favorite places to shop in Brooklyn?" This would only be mildly annoying,