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Separated at birth? Tony Blair had entered the building. For a week prior to the event, I kept thinking I’d be doing security for Tony Bennett, but no: the two are entirely different entities. The former was a diplomat with international connections, those connections continuing into his . . . → Read More: The French fry Thief |
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