I love to go to the hotel where Pretty Women was filmed. Yesterday, the lobby was decorated with a wall of roses and the wrapping paper on the fake presents looked like vintage 60s Christmas wallpaper.
My favorite place to hang out is the lobby, where the rich and richer hang out in their natural habitat. They are sometimes over dressed, mainly in Todd’s, and the men look like they sit down and work a lot. The women’s faces are greasy with moisturizer and as I waited for my mid-range car to arrive from the valet I heard the woman say to her companion–they were in their mid forties–"Don’t forget who you are and who you represent." Weird.