Or: Paris won’t leave me alone until I meet (re-meet?) a guy
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1. In the cab ride here, my driver asks, where is my boyfriend? “L’inferne,” I answer.
2. This is the painting in my shower. Really.
3. Over IM, Quinn insists that inter-continental crushing is productive, at least for me.
4. My bed here is bigger than my bed at home.
5. Everywhere, anytime, wine.
How do you say “over it” en francais?
[NICK KNIGHT - AM I THE IMAGINARY SOCIALITE?]

i just caught up on all your posting here,its fab as always,the painting is beautiful,and on a side note i was wandering when will the imaginary socialite be back in nyc?
j’adore comment tu ecrives en francais!