dear!
around Christmas, new york city has somehow what supernatural, especially the upper east side. the scent of falling snow, glowing logs and fresh baked Christmas cookies hangs in the air. from our penthouse apartment from overlooking Central Park, which like a shimmering silver wonderland lies beneath us, the illuminated festive park avenue reminiscent of a sparkling diamond necklace, and the height of the Christmas tree to judge at Rockefeller Center after is to us the most bombastic x mas party ever before - although most will probably have far too much champagne intus of us mitzukriegen to some of them. Tomorrow has come, little studied, ever your dress! the showcase of luxury shops along Fifth Avenue are decorated for Christmas, shoppenden the girls can finally dedicate the beautiful sky-blue cashmere coats, which they have stocked up in October by marc jacobs, and when it is evening, swarming all out and have fun, fun, fun. Christmas on the market for such gigantic coney Iceland. please-like you have to learn for the semi-annual inspections? forget it. you are not yet come to submit your unibewerbung? repressed it. you shall help mom, gifts for cooks, housekeepers, your, Washerwomen and chauffeurs pick? I know something better. envelops you in your shiny black satin wrap dresses prada, strapped the ten centimeter christian-louboutin-high stilettos, it's caught your orange birkin-bag under one and the sweetest among other types of your circle of the poor, and then always after me!
spotted
B and E way to Bendel's where they direct their clothes for tomorrow's Christmas ball of constance billard-and st. Jew picked up. Also still M plenty of calls in choosing the extravagant pair of skates at juicy couture . with whom they apparently ventured onto the ice?
you know exactly what you love me
notorious.Girl
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