“I wondered what this had to do with solving our financial difficulties. Perhaps she was taking me to an escort agency. I didn’t know if I was comfortable with that. Oh, it’s fine for other people. Heidi Fleiss is one of my favorite dinner guests—it’s so amusing to play Guess Who’s Come to Dinner with Heidi and her former clients, Charlie Sheen almost had a heart attack—but I’ve already mentioned my personal indifference to matters of physical intimacy. I buzzed “Laurence, Apt. 3” as India instr...ucted, and discreetly peeked through the iron grating of the double-locked doors to see if I could spot any of these mistresses of the night. India appeared in the hallway of the first floor. She stood in the doorway of an apartment and beckoned me to hurry. “Quickly! Quickly!” she mouthed. I pushed my way through the first door, then the second, almost tripping over the faded welcome mat. “What’s all this?” I asked. She ushered me inside a first-floor apartment, and I walked in to find a small, dark room illuminated by the glow of a computer screen.MoreLessRead More Read Less
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