Slabbo old fellah me lad. Just thort I'd drop you a line. The season is well and truly underway in God's own. Henley, Ascot Wimbledon, Glyndbourne and Lords et al are bursting with with fillies and mares ripe for the picking. What!
I seem to be living on a diet of champagne, oysters, caviar, and lobster these days - well at least for brekker. The afternoon is taken up in Madam Pom Pom's veal and vagimite emporium just orf the Kings Road Chelsea. Didn't I see you there last summer old boy. Or wa…
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Posted on June 19, 2009 at 6:00pm —