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The Marble Halls of Embarrassment
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The Marble Halls of Embarrassment
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Thursday, 23 September 2010
Another for the Marble Halls of Embarrassment: the woman who loved Tommy Steele
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A t a supper party last night, instead of trying to suss out the lay of the land as I normally do, I just asked the man on my right 'W...
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Monday, 23 November 2009
From elasticated trousers to elasticated bracelets : one for the Marble Halls of Embarrassment.
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I was in Brazil and found myself at a dinner as the No. 2 Guest of Honour. That’s not difficult, you just have to turn up in the co...
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