It had all the elements, you see.
It was a cocktail party at the Marrakech home of an antiquities dealer...
and his wife, a very favorite jeweler of mine...
As you would expect, there were strange and special things, scattered here and there.
The guest list for this party was small but impressive. There were Moroccan art dealers and retired financiers.
There were also beautiful girls...
There was even nudity! (A little scandal always improves a party, don't you think?)
Thankfully the King of Morocco turned a blind eye.
The youngest guest was my own Skylar (wearing a combination of leopard, stripes and ikat). And the newest guest was Michelle -- a brand new intern at Peacock Pavilions.
There were delicious things to drink and eat.
And the cake was heavenly....
So much so, that I could have sworn I was touched by an angel.....
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