Hello, hello, to one and all. Kicking back for a few days with my girl Cleo before the next vacay, and this time I'll be sure to take my Angel with me. But for now, we're just hangin' out.
Ari's party was great for Cleo. I mean, the expert in clothes didn't need any more, her wardrobe is stuffed. But she found plenty of shades and hats and shoes from the scavenger hunt, and she's lookin' gooooooood.
Managed to hook Saige up with a sweet travel arrangment. She was so jazzed about my service, she threw some Qui my way in the form of this rad painting. It's like a drop of water decided to go surfing on the sunset! Or on a bonfire! Anyway, it's hanging on my wall, spreading more Zin. I need all I can get, so says Saige. I think she could use a little more excitement, but that's just me.
And last but not least, I admit it, I've been calling the papparazzi on Meadow. Dudes, she can't take a joke? It's funny! Seriously, who expected the woman to be so uptight? Even Cleo thought it was a laugh. Deshler out.
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