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You saw the sign on the door and you just couldn't resist, could you? The door in a dark little corner of the bar, made of mahogany wood and labeled with a gold plaque The Clarendon: Formal attire only, pleaseWell, even if you weren't wearing anything nice, you went on in ( Read more... )

[In which the mun happily reuses some entrance posts. Blurbs? Posts. :D?]


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It was a beautiful day in California, and after smoking a bowl of purple haze, Jane had decided that she was going to take advantage of it by taking a dip in the pool ( Read more... )

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Nothing says smug like a certain Chuck Bass after a great night in bed.

Of course, this is no ordinary look. It's smugness, victory and - is that happiness? Well, who would've thought - all rolled up into one.

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Spotted: Blair Waldorf, alone and looking very confused, in a bar that to its credit, isn't exactly on the Upper East Side.

"Dorota! Would you be a dear and tell me exactly where we are?!" she snaps, turning around to find no door and a distinct lack of her maid. A look of determination and mild disgust appears on her face, and she steps ( Read more... )

( spoilers for Supernatural 4.18 - I'll uncut in another week? )