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| Damn right, I'm featured in July's "Who's Who" section of Hamptons Magazine. |
For those that aren't familiar with the Hamptons: basically, a giant chunk of New Yorkers dipset out of NYC every weekend and make the 3 hour drive up the spine of Long Island to the small Hampton villages along the Atlantic Coast to escape the immense NYC humidity. The majority of this crowd are the rich, social, and native New Yorkers who are very loyal to their summer Hamptons lifestyle. I'm talking about a place where every house is laced with white-picket fences, every car in the streets are maybachs or mercedez, convertible Lamborghinis are parked with the drop-top down, a place where everyone is shopping at Citarella before they go to a polo match and drink champagne quality that is X > Veuve Clicquot, and a place that is far enough from New York where people can finally get f*cked up with out feeling the never-ending pressures of New York City. Basically "A-List" people come to the Hamptons and get very loose and drunk, and sh*t goes down...





