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“Sorry I'm late,” Nathalie says, sliding into the empty booth across from her friends. “Gabriel held me up, but I'm all yours for the next two hours.”
Nadja and Penny exchange glances. “I guess we'll have plenty to talk about, then,” Nadja says with a conspiratorial smile.
“Perfect,” Nathalie says. “Should we start with the worst of the week? I had three models drop out of a runway.”
“An intern tried to steal my scoop,” Nadja gripes.
“Jagged wants thirty live tigers for his next show,” Penny tells them.
There is a pause. “You first,” Nadja says. “Spill the tea.”