Cocktail.Champange.Cool Dip?

I'm hitting myself every time I go to a party in the Hamptons because I wish I had my swimsuit. Sometimes I would rather be in the pool than to mingle with posers..and other times the pool is a great way to meet new people. Last Saturday I got picked up by a hot Argentinean who asked for my digits while I was in the pool swimming.  Even last night in the muggy NYC down at 88 leonard I was joansing for the lycra. My host and Frenchie Beau in waiting #2 (truly a bon-bon since he's leaving for Paris permanently in 15 days)  has a massive jacuzzi in the courtyard of his building...boy am I jealous. But really I can't complain with Frenchie#2 making sweet moves, his best friend (also french) also elbowing his way in and the Blackberry is ringing from the film maker I met on thursday at a penthouse party. Girl the roof is onfire. It's raining men and I still have Frenchie #1 waiting to see me upon my return to nyc. I'm coolin off in Maine for a bit but I have a feeling the arrows are still a comin!

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