Percentages Are Why I Am Rich.

My Mother Wanted Me To Be Friends Only With Children She Considered Socially Suitable.

My Wild And Free Side Unsettled Some, And Unwedged Others.

Vadim Was Both My Teacher And My Husband. I Placed Myself Entirely In His Hands.

I Am Leaving The Town To The Invaders: Increasingly Numerous, Mediocre, Dirty, Badly Behaved, Shameless Tourists.

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