Dear Upper East Siders,

Blair Waldorf had a dream last night. She was wearing a corset. And not the fashionable kind, the breathing-is-optional kind. She was dancing at a ball in 1813, and the man dipping her looked exactly like Chuck, but called himself "the Duke."

When she woke up, there was rose petal on her pillow. From a variety that hasn't been cultivated since the Regency era.

This is not a coincidence. This is a convergence.

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XOXO,
The Keeper of GG Timelines