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Emma was on top of the world when I saw her for Sunday brunch at Lucky 7. Her new guy was perfect. But in the evening she called me in a panic after a conversation with her friend Olivia, ‘She … Read more →

‘They are definitely Russian,’ Natasha and I overheard a guy say to another as they walked past us as we headed to The Collection on the Brompton Road. A few days later, a date admitted that he nearly didn’t approach … Read more →

Wine Writer asked how the date with The Body went during dinner at Hakkasan (Mayfair). I mentioned The Body’s question about my best/worst sexual experiences and my concern about the affect the blog is having on a potential date’s perception … Read more →

After falling out with Plan B and the ex, I also had a horrible sinking feeling in the pit of my stomach a week after that night with Pierre. I’d assumed Pierre was only interested in one thing. He had … Read more →

Within 15 minutes of arriving to meet Natasha and me at the Pitusa and Stick ‘Em Up sale at Graffik Gallery, Jean-Claude had bought a gun artwork by Milo. Within another 15 minutes Pierre was jokingly taking another artwork off … Read more →

It started out as banter, bordering on flirtatious texts, but by Sunday I really wanted to have sex with Plan B. I sent a couple of naughty pics to him while asking him to come over. His reply was evasive, … Read more →

A few of my friends were curious about the identity of TV Presenter. Wine Writer sent a list of possibilities. ‘I got them off Wikipedia so I don’t know who half the list are – the ones who are alive, … Read more →

‘He seems a total time-waster, and that is so unfair on you. I am currently on a walk of shame (actually I’m in a cab). Nothing worth shouting about, but did not do anything too shameful either…’ It sounded … Read more →

I was having one of those over-emotional mornings: it was a Sunday and I was tired and hungover. I had been checking out the bands at Shepherd’s Bush Oxjam the previous evening and when the first band eventually started, one … Read more →

Tennis Player took eight days to let me know he’d received the photos from Beirut. ‘Eight days? That is phenomenal! I would say I hope he has a good excuse, but he has been on Facebook, right? A cool customer. … Read more →