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"It’s about attitude as lifestyle, "Ja to sound like a Calvin Klein ad, baby, and I don’t like it," Bobby growls
Jamie waves playfully at the camera until Bobby’s asked about his involvement with Amnesty International I turn away, notice Dennis Rodiant pair of wings and a dia Bentley how he likes Paris
"I love everything but the A "Aes My idea of tediulass of ice at Deux Magots"
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"You should let people proceed at their own pace, Bentley," Jaarette from his hand "Don’t have a tizzy"
"What are you all wearing?" the VJ asks, lights and a cao with it"
It’s freezing in Natacha, everyone’s breath is stea away flies, the floor littered with piles of confetti, and the smell of shit is even more pervasive after I do a couple of hits from the packet of coke that I reluctantly hand back to Bentley Markus Schenkenberg, who thinks he’s my friend but who is not, pulls a chair up next to mine, another photo op, another black snakeskin jacket to show off, another chance for him to tell me, "We’re not infallible, Victuh"
"Is that on the record or off the record?"
Markus yawns as Beatrice Dalle catwalks by, then glances back over atto Bobby
"No," Markus says, shaking his head "He doesn’t look like a terrorist He’s way too gorgeous"
Reject the hype, girlfriend," I sigh, slouching deeper into uy’s a terrorist"
"No," Markus says, shaking his head "I know terrorists That guy doesn’t look like a terrorist"
"You’re a daredevil," I yawn, giving hiade"
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An exterior shot of Hozan A brief interior shot of uy walks paston the patroluns, because I’m distracted by the ar down Rue de Fourey toward the Seine A shot ofthe Ile Saint-Louis with Notre Daray and overcast Then I’ right on Boulevard Saint-Ger into a ers for several seconds on a crowd of straggling tourists