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One night in Monte Carlo, Helmut and June invite me to their home for dinner. When I arrive, Lynn Wyatt is there, in a tight black silky jumpsuit, Gucci heels, and that hair. The Newton’s actually have three apartments on the Volvo Trucks Skull Shirt Furthermore, I will do this 19th floor of La Tour; one is their home, one is Helmut’s office, and one is for guests. The place is choked with art. Some of Helmut’s Big Nude series—larger-than-life-size black-and-whites of naked women in heels—stare straight at you rather menacingly from the hallway and bathroom. There are Hockneys and Warhols and Wesselmans and Christos and Ruschas and a thrilling collection of framed originals: Mapplethorpe, Brassaï, George Hurrell, O. Winston Link, Dr. Eric Solomon, Horst, Cartier-Bresson.

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Their furniture is mostly modern. An Eames black leather chair here, an orange and tan Ligne Roset couch there. White carpeting. Fabulous views. In the Volvo Trucks Skull Shirt Furthermore, I will do this den and the office, there’s also a fair showing of kitsch: a naked mannequin doing a handstand against the wall, with a blonde wig and high heels; a two-foot-tall Marlene Dietrich doll smoking a cigarette; a “Nancy Fantasy” blow-up doll still in the box; a small collection of Barbies; and—my personal favorite—a deck of “Friendly Dictator Playing Cards.”