She was asking maths questions, which I got wrong, so she was able to write in the article that I was stupid. If that had happened now I would have just said, Can you fuck off? But back then it was a very significant music paper, so I shrugged it off and tried to ignore the feeling that I was being stitched up.
Despite the Taittinger, I wouldn't say life was decadent. But as we got busier and bigger, things did step up. When we were touring and doing international media, the record company would sometimes have to put us in a private jet to get us from A to B.
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