I was going to be adopted by Jackie Kennedy. I attended a dinner party where I sat at the same table as her. She pretty much ignored me, but I wanted to talk to her and tell her she looked exactly like Shirley Kendal, a friend of my parents. I grabbed a plate, which was tiny, and started loading it up with food. There was only one savory dish, and the rest of the food was cakes and desserts.
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