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It wasn't on the floor, but I hopped into a taxi and found a $100 bill where you put your feet at the back of the cab. First I thought it was a $10 bill and then luckily it was a brown C-note. This was just before we got to a club, so I ended up treating everyone for drinks with the money. Easy come, easy go...
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Paul: Supermodels are beautiful girls, Will. A beautiful girl can make you dizzy, like you've been drinking Jack and Coke all morning. She can make you feel high full of the single greatest commodity known to man - promise. Promise of a better day. Promise of a greater hope. Promise of a new tomorrow. This particular aura can be found in the gait of a beautiful girl. In her smile, in her soul, the way she makes every rotten little thing about life seem like it's going to be okay. The supermodels, Willy? That's all they are. Bottled promise. Scenes from a brand new day. Hope dancing in stiletto heels.
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