So, crew mid-shooting party. Ridiculously posh, we had a frigging loft with a jacuzzi - A JACUZZI, BY JOVE - and we got the spiffiest merchandise t-shirts ever. I was once again reminded that the way rich people live is definitely something else. I watched in slightly inebriated amusement - tinged with blue-ish jealousy - as my object of infatuation got groped and molested by a drunken wench all evening. The look of despair on his face behind her back positively warmed me and if I hadn't thought... read more
