Well, apparently the other day, I had two cosmos at St Regis’. In the end, I got so wasted I had this guy pay for our drinks, I fell down on 5th Ave and 55, I was speaking in English with a British accent to my (very French) friend – “here we speak in English, we’re in New Yooooork” – and I threw up in a cab (partly on my friend). How American is this?
By the way, I do Hamptons parties too (and Bar-mitzvah’s and Christmas, etc)
You know you love me…
Xoxo… Trashy Girl