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5.29.18. After being excluded from the opening remarks and happy hour, we peeled off and had dinner at Hotel Costes. The people watching was epic. There were three women sitting next to us with more plastic in their faces than should be legal. One had a bow on the top of her head and a chocker, and one looked like a visitor from Mars who hadn't had nourishment during the entire 10 year trip to Earth. Then when I was in the bathroom, a woman walked in wearing a bikini, a dress made of netting over the bikini, lips plumped until they were barely recognizable, and a Louis V purse with a black chihuahua in it. She walked into a stall as if nothing was out of the ordinary. I LOVE THIS PLACE.