Okay, there is not much going on here but I was sat at the bar at the W Hotel on Hollywood Blvd and it's where all the beautiful people hang out. I'm drinking a margarita and making some quick sketches while I'm waiting for Angie and no matter how young and beautiful and starlette-ish the girls where they all started conversations with me just in case I was a "player" It didn't take them long to realize that I'm anything but a "player" but they couldn't take the chance. LA... I could say more but really, do I need to?
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