So, yeah, I partied at a certain celebrity's Hollywood Hills house this weekend thanks to my friend K-girl's connections. OK, so the certain celebrity was out of town at the time. And, OK, the party was thrown by some people renting the house for two weeks. But STILL.
Who was the celebrity, you ask? Let's just say if you need any ICE, MAN, just knock on his DOORS.
The party was thrown by some very nice Danish lads who have some kind of hot new TV interview show in production. I don't want to drop more names, but they're going to be interviewing another certain celebrity on Monday. Who, you ask? Or to rephrase that, "Who you talking 'bout, Willis?"
I have to say there are few things more enjoyable than good friends, good drinks and tasty sandwiches handmade at midnight by a shaggy-haired, 25-year-old drummer named Svend. That's living.
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