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Monday, January 02, 2006

Spago Sex Fantasy 1987.

The year is 1987. The month, July. The place, Spago, LA, United States of America.

After the mini-scandal my father made at the Beverly Hills Hotel, the concierge used his best clout to have us a table at Spago.

Strangely, that wasn't too difficult to get one. I remember, lots of noise and a nice dining room with a view making the corner of a street.

No remembrance of the food whatsoever. No stars present at the site either.

But I remember a good image of those 2 American sisters sitting with their family at the table behind us.
Being French was quite fashionable at the time, and those people were crazy about us from the moment they heard us speaking.

A weird moment, as both families tried to tie my brother to the youngest of the sisters. She left him a nice message, a kiss with her red-blood lipstick printed on a napkin - nice. Jennifer. Pretty girl indeed, who sent my brother her own picture in Paris with a romantic message attached to it. Ah, old times when we were still writing mail with ink.
Personally, I was really excited with the older sister who was about 3 or 4 years older than me and had a very "generous brest". Strangely they didn't try to tie her with me... too bad, she had this exciting blondy american haircut that gave me hot sweats.

Not really interesting story. But I wonder if some people might think the same as I do about Spago... blondy, big tits, sex. It's what's all about, am I right ?

The place closed in March 2001, and re-opened as the new Beverly Hills Spago.

link&photo: courtesy of seeing-stars.com

tags: Hollywood, Spago, Stars, Cinema.

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