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High life

I was the next Truman Capote

25 September 2021

9:00 AM

25 September 2021

9:00 AM

It’s nice to be back in London, and Glebe Place is a delight. Mind you, it’s not the mansion I was expecting, just a very nice mews house on a very quiet part of the street away from the King’s Road. The noise of the city gets on my nerves, which means that I’ve lived on an island, and among cows, for too long.

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