swung by stereolab on a friend's invitation for a modeling agency's anniversary party. snapped a few quick, albeit blur, photos of the fashion show and called it an early night. correction, the three of us left for DIY coldstone ice cream back at my host's swanky bachelor's pad. because good conversation over chubbyhubby and cammomile tea is preferable to bad music with unattractive strangers. plus i was absolutely knackered digesting the massive ter ka we managed to put away over dinner at imperial treasure.
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