More concrete on the
Denver-Boulder highway than
the whole of W1. More blue, too |
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Royal Arch |
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Tanya dawg |
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Don't draw & drive |
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Reunited with her beloved, Tinny |
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Trip down to the haunting desert
that is Highlands Ranch |
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"She did what?" |
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Blanned of the dead, starring in
his own romcom |
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Dr D, searching that 90s economy
vibe |
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Ballgame, 'burb-based and lavvin
it |
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Meanwhile, across town Charlotte
is pursuing her ideal man for the night |
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Terry's club, Hush, is hopping |
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Newly on the market and not a
little unjaded by the whole thing |
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Sunburnt to a crisp |
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Seanie, a shot for you |
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San Dong strikes again |
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Steph; a Nokia wet dream |
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Still owning Wash Park |
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Sunanda, probably pushing the
virtues of the tract-housing scene |
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Not in any way trying to make
Tanya out to be diminutive |
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Ozzy whisks me down to a Chipolte
taste-alike |
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Arriverderci? Nahhhh |
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