my vespa was stolen. i was looking at some places up in harlem and i left it parked right in front of the building and when i came out, it was gone. i suppose i could take public transportation for a while. though i heard chloe sevigny takes p. t. bitch. but i won't get into that. on the brighter side, i found the cutest little place in the "projects" and i cannot wait to move in, however its decorated shabby chic and that just won't do. anyhow, in the meantime i must hunt down my vespa thieves. i know they must live around here somewhere. maybe they're at nylon squid. probably not, but i need a new spring coat. toodles for now...
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