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Tuesday, May 29, 2007
Stalking Hotels Can Prove Fruitful
Cannes Film Festival
More crepes, more rude, line cutting French.
More loud, snide remarks from me about lack of manners.
...But, we saw her
step out of a cab and enter the Hotel Martinez.
That made the miserably hot two hour bus ride worth it.
Pretty Sweet, eh?
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Agent Tatties
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Come home sooner.
June 1, 2007 at 12:37 AM
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