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Serena smiled as she studied her old friend or boyfriend or whatever Nate was?she wasn?t even
sure。 That confused expression; those sleepy; stoner green eyes?he hadn?t changed a bit。 But for
once; Nate wasn?t looking back at her at all? he was staring; mouth agape; atBlair。
?Naked is the new clothed;? Blair told him matter of factly。 She placed a hand on the fleshy
curve of her hip。 ?Haven?t you heard??
Blair had known he was around here somewhere; of course; but she hadn?t expected him to
findher。 Their whole relationship had always been about chasing him and trying to pin him
down?she?d kind of wanted to just handcuff him to her bed; and not even in a dirty way; but just
so she could keep track of him and make sure he wasn?t doing something idiotic。 But now he was
here and he?d obviously e looking for them。 Or; judging by the way he was looking at her;
he?d e looking forher。
?Totally;? Serena confirmed; crossing her arms over her sun…dappled chest。 The fact that Nate
wasn?t looking at her made her feel even more naked。 She?d never clamored for Nate?s attention;
but she?d wanted it。 She?d always wanted it。 Just then Blair lunged for Serena?s elbow; yanking
her in the general direction of Bailey Winter?s pool。
?Wait; where are you going?? Nate stammered。
Blair held tightly to Serena?s hand as they ran。 ?Get a good look!? she called behind them as
they pranced up the flagstone path to the screen door。 ?And think about us tonight!?
Don?t worry; he will。
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Announcing Inaugural Meeting; Song of Myself Literary Salon (Manhattan)
Rejoice; righteous wordsmiths! We are pleased to announce a new and exclusive literary group in
the grand tradition of the European salons of Gertrude Stein and Edith Sitwell。
We are two humble servants of the written word: one a vaunted young poet and songwriter with a
semi…international reputation; the other a reader and thinker who cherishes Wilde and Proust over
all else。 We are looking for like…minded young men and women who love to read; write; and talk
about reading and writing; and maybe drink a little Chianti or whatever。 Consider the following
statementsquestions。 We?ll read every response closely and then send invitations to our inaugural
meeting to a carefully handpicked group of discerning New Yorkers。
1。 Poetry deserves a more central role in the culture today。 There should be an American Poet
Idol show。 Agree or disagree?
2。 What is your favorite word? What is your least favorite word? Write a sentence using both at
the same time。 Example: Mayhem。 Snack。 Sitting in the middle of the iridescent…brown cockroach
mayhem; Bonita ate a snack of butterfly wings。
Interested participants should attach a photograph。 We need to make sure you?re not 12。 Or 112。
Looking forward to some inspiring conversation! (BYOB!)
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