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Night flight
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stroll with old friends
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funky chic
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no romance
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I only wear my cowgal boots to the MoMA
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what to order, what to order...
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Steak Au Poivre, of course. As if I would ever order anything else.
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No sleep for two days and very, very happy to be at Pigalle.
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view from the hotel room, 28th floor
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ghost fire escape of my past life; the MacDougal Street apartment
