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Shall I serve you up there? |
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Blair cramping his style as usual |
Well, Chuck is still trying his best to walk the straight line.
Monkey (his dog) has yet to be impounded and is still getting walked regularly around Central Park. You have to appreciate how Chuck throws really ODD parties. Live drama, masks with beaks and bars containing mysterious jars of candy. Anyway, the stars seem to be aligning for a Blair/Chuck rekindling at this point. Hardly surprising,
Prince Louis Grimaldi is proving to be a very stale piece of French bread. I cannot wait to watch his inevitable destruction at the hands of Bass. It was also amusing to see Chuck collaborating on a scheme with
Dorota of all people. Maybe he is
finally becoming a decent member of society, but let's hope not.