2:00 PM secret meeting with Nick in M.'s cafe. Hadn't seen him in a while; according to him, ten years. He's one of the persons I'm passing stuff on to--those that my children and grandchildren don't want and have no use for--before I die. After I die, when people ask my family, "Where is Sir Tony's magic this and that?" my family will simply say, "Sorry, everything has gone" and it will be the truth.
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