Annabel and me the last time I saw her. She was my Cinderella. Her 2 older siblings were the Ugly Sisters, my son declaring to the court that I probably would enjoy being in prison, and my older daughter telling the court that I never took my wife out for good restaurant meals, and wouldn’t let her buy new clothes, and that my need for support was minimal (the declarations to the court being prepared by the divorce designer lady, of course!) Well, now Annabel’s joined them. “I am my mother’s daughter”, is what I hear now, from the new book on breast cancer just out. A pity. Please remember me to her if you see her. She was my favorite daughter.
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