Confessions From the Dancefloor

Went to Middlesex last night with the Sisters Deegan and had an insane time. Although the music was kinda cheesey and there were more men in ties then a board meeting on State St, I managed to dance on a table and get very sweet boys of questionable sexuality to buy me drinks.

Here's a blind item: What head of marketing for a shoe company was seen constantly grabbing the asses of the same sex in between dancing with some pretty ladies? Here's a hint, the brand is opening a store on Greene St. in New York this year.

Can I get any more obscure?