Let's have a conversation about it. So Gabi, my kinda crazy elusive R friend, threw a party for herself at PM. (Of, course) <---as the invite said??? So Claire and I trapsed through the village 15 million different ways until we finally got there. I felt dumb because I didn't have a costume that was 1920s esque. A FCUK and jeans seemed FINE to me.
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