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The giddy ‘W' takeover makes the Washington monument look like a Vegas imitation. P.O.V. means "Point-of-View" in shamelessly elite dialect, although OTT is the more apt acronym. Impossible reservations means your own red velveteen settee or faux zebra bar stool on the 11th floor for an hour or two of White House rooftop snipers checking you out from across the street. Tattooed, sexy Amy Winehouse lookalikes wag their black silk tooshes and touch your shoulder for tips.
Shameless celebration of pouting French chic, both real and imagined. Très posh scenesters exhibit years of practice at the hardwood bar: leave light heel prints on the spotless carpet, ig... read more
Ivanka Trump sighs and decides she's staying the night. Manufactured membership handpicked for the right balance of with-it cool, Washington status, and striking Scandinavian profiles. Diamonds ar... read more
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