Two vulpine greeters dressed in sleek black take in my outfit from top to toe….
My resting bitch face is no longer resting.
I heard the most wonderful story this week. Full credit goes to to its author, Simon Rich, who tells it far better than I’m about to.
Welcome to a world where the only way into the club on Saturday at 10pm is a £400 bottle of champagne.
An update on work + play in London.