Summary
The party included a reformed roly-poly now fitted with a gastric band, a City lawyer who used to manage an indie/pop band and a happy nudist with a taste for sexual fetishism.
This trio variously rubbed shoulders with the larger-than-life wife of a convicted villain (residing in Pentonville for corruption, I think), an amateur singer who once made "boot camp" in the X Factor and a television presenter. An oil industry executive sent his apologies.See the full content of this document
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Rolling Back the Years Wasn't so Hard After All
I was there, too, drinking Guinness and dodging shots of chilli Sambuca in a pub with a parrot.
Here we were at our eagerly awaited school reunion, the first since we left our alma mater in 1985. Nine out of 10 people I spoke to about the...See the full content of this document
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