Every day I have my house manager, Hershey — who I stole from the Mercer Hotel with André Balazs’s blessing — wake me up with a hot washcloth for my face, a leg rub, and a plate of toast soldiers.
— One guess.
(Source: newyork.grubstreet.com)
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therepetitiveheart said:
gotsta be C-Lo!
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artyucko said:
sorry, will google that for me, but what the fuck are toast soldiers.
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barthel said:
Thought it was gonna be Carl Lagerfeld again, but yeah, shoulda noticed the Balzas tell.
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bn2b said:
my guess is: not a horrible person KIDDING
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jukeboxgraduate said:
gwyneth.
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spinning-around said:
She’s like a parody of herself. Scratch that; no “like,” she IS a parody of herself.
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andyhutchins said:
I guessed Julia Allison.
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