LIVE! LIVE! Life is a banquet, and some sorry sons of bitches are starving!
Here's to the ladies who Brunch!
I think they have mini bottles of gin under their as gift to the Mistress! And why wasn't I invited?
I don't guess I would fit in too well with my leather and spandax dress and Ellie 8" platforms...I do bear a very nice bottle of Absinthe thougth. Can I still come over? ;)
You're never fully dressed without a wig! By the way, my stage name for the purposes of this brunch is Miss Nips Akimbo.
Therw us always so big going ons at the Casa du Borghese every Sunday. Where is the Mistress? Passed out?
I have to guess flasks!
All I know is with all those queens for brunch, it must take your houseboys forever to get the Chanel No5 out of the place!
I don't know , but if I was there I would to stick a slice of ham loaf into every curl.
Sassy darling the Casa welcomes everyone, no matter what their wearing......or not wearing! Come on over!!!
A lovely photo of the gals indeed! I can't help but notice how they are quite distant from the candle flames... I suppose white wigs, alcohol fumes, and lit candles don't mix very well! ...wink!
Skill- Your right! And I have seen this happen many a time too!
Go ahead darling, tell me something fabulous!