Above the clink of crystal goblets and the beat of a twist tune wafted shreds and snippets of conversation. “Looks like Pierre made a party on the way.” “No, darling, these models don't have a thing on underneath
When I’m in a restaurant, I don’t know what to do,” confides Glorian Persaud, 20, a pharmacy student, with a defeated tone in her voice. “There are a million spoons.” I know what she means
High above the clouds, at 35,000 ft., Adnan Khashoggi’s DC-8 is cruising noiselessly toward his estate in Marbella, Spain.