d sped
down to the Mercer；where he met up with his secret sweetie。 I hear the two ofthem spent the next
forty…eight hours ensconced in the honeymoon suite。
That fabulous designer； the one who insists on wearing his mirrored Ray…Ban aviators inside at
night； lured that dreamboatDJ back to his manse on Park Avenue； no doubt with the promise of a
free outfit from his new menswear line。 Wonder if the DJ will be spinning vinyl out in the
Hamptons for the restof the summer 。。。
S went to bed alone。 Will wonders never cease？
D and V shared a taxi back to his？um； their place on the Upper West Side； but the romance is
officially dead。 Separate bedrooms； people。 Separate bedrooms。
N was spotted on a very late…night LIRR train out to the island； all alone。 So what became of 。 。 。
Trashy bottled…tan…and…bottle…blond girl？ She and C kept the party going； hitting the club circuit
and ending up at Bungalow 8 at 5 a。m。 They still haven？t been heard from。
Want to know why S went to bed alone？ Because her roomie was crashed out downstairs。 But B
was definitely not alone。。。。