The other night I went to a party at the Soho Grand (which honestly I don't normally like as well as the Tribeca Grand) and when I entered the bar I was immediately stopped by this man Theo* who complimented me on my jacket. He followed this by saying "don't worry I'm not hitting on you, I'm gay!" and I replied "no worries, me too!" and he then introduced me to his gorgeous companion Christine and soon we formed a triumvirate party of our own. C + T are from across the pond -London currently- and were in New York for Christine's birthday. Later in the evening we befriended the guy sitting next to us - a mild mannered hedgefund manager from Chicago...whose name I have sadly forgotten. And even sadder still I had to leave them to go on to my next engagement...but I don't know another city where it is so easy to play with strangers...*Theo was not his real name. He decided we should guess one anothers names and this was my guess...and then he decided revealing our real names would ruin things so even though I found out by the night's end he will always be Theo to me.
Mr. Hedgefund + Theo admiring Christine's Vivienne Westwood shoes.
A photo of Christine's fantastic Balmain jacket from this fall season. I love it.
my darling you are just so fabulous! we are starting a whole new you following in london. see you soon. xxxxxxxxx
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