First condo of the season -- back
to slumming it in Breck's Tannhauser. "Location, location,
location," he sighed. |
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Anarchy, man. |
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Fran doesn't let go of his
sunnies |
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Birthday duo in anticipation of
the event |
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Shauna splashes onto the scene,
making an entry opposite Rachel in the masterpiece of modern literature
that is "Denver's social scene" |
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"Giddy up" |
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Rustic colours predominate |
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as do plastic wasters |
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Steph takes a break from her
dating whirl |
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JB/Kelly, trying to look cool,
ruined by the eejit in the back |
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Rachelle's ex, John, with several
people's ex, Alia |
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Sorry, girls, but I don't buy it |
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Annabel Gurner's bloke, whose name
I mistook for Vin (John? Jim?) |
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Synchronicity: the selection of
the lime-coloured shirt |
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Misty muscles her way in |
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Fascinating reading |
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Percy and his rosy cheeks |
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Percy, obviously disturbed by the
bevy of women to his right |
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What is this? Even Roger Gould is
trying to get Percy/Seanie out of his face through the extended
metaphalange mechanism (all puns intended) |
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Not exactly fugly |
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Shiv, looking generally clueless |
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Skirt |
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"Ooh er, missus" |
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