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Brian Sewell, his first nibble at the apple, dont know if he liked it. |
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When Brian Sewell was a nubile 20-year-old in Paris. he was initiated into the art of love by a 60-year-old grandmother "who knew how". She wore butterfly-wing glasses, in which he caught his pubic hair, but that aside the encounter bore all the hallmarks of a classic May-to-December romance.
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