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helicopter；　and　she　would　have　shot　over　the　path；　up　until　then　that　the　couple　were　just　a

tip　in　the　middle　of　the　grid　of　Manhattan。　But　she　had　no　helicopter；　then　would　have　to　be

creative　in　the　assembly。　Best　of　all　was　that　she　had　not　given　a　full　zoom　on　the　face　of

the　couple；　then　they　could　be　anyone　of　any　age　…　you　with　your　boyfriend　or　your

grandmother　with　her　boyfriend。　It　was　pure　poetry；　rough　and　beautiful。　She　could　barely

wait　to　show　Dan

Wait。　Will　it　do　so　before　or　after　to　show　him　what　it　has　under　the　collar　rulê　black　wool

skirt　and　black？

Ia　isla　bonita

The　Isle　of　IaPaix　resort　on　the　island　of　St。　Barts；　it　was　the　kind　of　place　where　are　the

celebrities　who　want　to　hide　the　women　and　middle…aged　society　in　New　York　who　want　to　and

recover　from　a　plastic　surgery。　Unless　someone　is　or　know　someone；　you　can　not　stay　there。

But　by　coincidence　Cyrus　Rose；　the　stepfather　of　Blair；　had　a　builder　who　had　done　the

resort；　and　so　the　three　villages　that　he　and　Blair　reserved　for　mother　of　the　family　were

the　best　of　all。　The　village　of　Blair　and　Serena　had　a　deck　surrounding　the　house　which

could　see　the　resorts　pool；　where　women　over　forty　years　with　surgically　enhanced　breasts

and　thighs　surgically　reduced　lie　in　hammocks　using　sunglasses　and　huge　loop　without　JEANS　；

pretending　to　read　magazines　while　taking　a　French　fashion　drunk　with　rum　punch　in　the

house。

One　of　the　women　had　a　small　Bichon　emphasizes；　and　even　the　dog　was　wearing　sunglasses。

Across　the　deck；　they　could　see　the　stretch　of　perfect　white　sand　beach；　where　women　were

taking　more　new　sun　of　topless　and　men　velejavam　lightly　in　the　windsurfing　boards；

pretending　not　to　see。　The　sea　was　so　clear　and　in　a　tone　of　blue…green　that　seemed　so

perfect　false。

Serena　is　seated　on　the　porch；　smoking　a　Gitane　and　browsing　the　French　Elle；　hoping　that

Blair　got　it　before　finding　the　other　in　the　dining　room　for　a　late　lunch。　She　had　washed

her　hair；　which　fell　on　the　shoulders　and　naked　on　the　back　of　his　top　yellow　Diane　von

Furstenberg。　After　the　bath；　she　became　one　of　self　tanning　lotion　Lanc？me　throughout　the

body　and　the　skin　had　acquired　a　healthy　golden　brown。　The　tiny　mini…skirt　of　denim

Agnes　B。　poorly　covered　the　thighs；　and　feet　were　a　pair　of　sandals　from　strips　of　white

leather　encrusted　crystals。

Near　the　grade　of　the　deck；　a　hummingbird　sugava　the　pollen　of　a　hibiscus；　a　flower　adejando

the　other。　Serena　wondered　why　was　not　a　single　flower；　and　take　a　good　long　drink　and

instead　of　getting　it　moving　much。