Miss Rosie, I have to sincerely apologize that I was unable to make your art opening. I promise that I will go and see all your paintings tomorrow.
My presence was necessary to facilitate a meeting between two past lovers who will sometime soon become lovers again. Oh, and I got ogled by sexy boys and had some random idiot try to drag me off and kiss me. I looked like shit too!
McCutcheon, I met a man who reminded me of you this evening.
BASTARD! No, pervert... hell, how do you describe someone with so many facets? Well, I think you'd have a lot in common if you ever talked anyway.
I miss the Sloth and McCutcheon wine and cheese parties. Slothie, come home to us.
Good night to the people who know I adore them.