~Thanks for bailing me out of MIA arrivals, Wendy hon.
Those airport security guys have NO sense of humor! Now I know how Naomi feels.~
~Lurve your boat! You get the bestest toys. Hee, you didn’t need that husband anyway.
Let’s find a quiet spot. Something to show ya.~
*whispers in Wendy’s ear*
~You are such a biatch, why didn’t you tell me you made VF? Sekrit files!
Up to no good as soon as I turn my back.~
~They were handing these out on the plane.~
~I had totally forgotten about that Vogue shoot. And that’s a KILLER pic of you!~
~Let’s get us some Margarita buckets.~
Details and SLurls on the beach by the Margarita shack.