If I am busy writing my blog, and I hear the paparazzi come lurking around my house for a photograph…
I send out my body double, Estelle.
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(I discovered her (Estelle), in a country garden while on a tour of of Europe in 1978. I was standing in an English Garden, next to Estelle (who happened to be there at the same time also on a tour), when the garden tour guide said to us ... "Why you two must be twins!"
I hired Estelle on the spot as my body double.
