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True
Trixie |
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Dark
brown |
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Darker
brown |
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On a good
day, I love lots of color and sparkles! On a bad day, anything
with a loose waistband.
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Champagne |
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Angels
on Horseback |
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Whatever is evocative of the place -- or the host/hostess's style. |
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Communion
wine. I mean really. On my knees, the cup held to my lips. What
chance did I have? |
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Pink
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Mrs.
Dalloway
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Babette's
Feast (mmmm....and when I'm feeling misanthropic, lots of horror
movies....grrrowl).
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Antique
roses
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Cat
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Honey,
I've got a golden shovel, forged through childhood. |
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Angela
Carter, Ellen Ripley (who says they all have to be real?). |
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Absolutely.
It means being conscious of the world we live in. |
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LUPEC means subverting the alienation of the modern world. |
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My fantasy
bar would be similar to the Polo Lounge in the Beverly Hills Hotel;
perhaps crossed with the bar in The Gold Room in
"The Shining." It would be a place of perfectly crafted
drinks. And it would be the kind of place that Dominick Dunne
would learn of the best stories of intrigue, mayhem, and eccentricity.
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