classy hangovers

I like large parties they’re so intimate

A simplicity of the heart was its own

Ticket of admission

Long forgotten corps

Servants repairing the ravages of the night before

Butlers thumbs up

Enthusiastic meetings between women who never knew each other’s names

Dressed in Shawls beyond the dreams of castile,Gaudy with primary

colors,and a distaste for concrete

Considerable attention

Among the whispering and the champagne and the stars

Im taking the sun, Some sensation

I never care what I do, so I always have a good time

; Extract the juices

Make it a dry night or Damp it down for courage

Wait till the orchestra has arrived and start

Dancing don’t give it another thought

Good night