My little Insta-whore is off frolicking in Aspen, CO with DJ and friends. As if she has an undying need to throw her habit in my face, she wore a Pablo Escobar / Mark Cuban shirt out tonight. Skiing the slopes all day long it seems. Somehow I think she's only getting massages. My roommate just sent me this gem too. Thanks, Janet. I bet you can't beat this one anytime soon.
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