On my way to the coffee shop in the Weston hotel I saw this poor girl flipping through the phone book. I walked by 10 minutes later and she was still waiting.
I would certainly been in the dog house if it where my wife :-).
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Do you think she was calling the photographer or the airline to rebook her flight out of there.
Maybe she was having second thoughts about that big hairdo and trying to find another hairdresser who could fix it ASAP.
Or she was on hell of a fiancé?
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