Arriving dressed in an outfit of silk, cashmere & satin, i’ll never forget the first time Mr Vandross turned up at one of our parties. He literally floated across the room, followed by a trail of sweet cigar smoke, only pausing to whisper the sweetest of nothings into the ears of the most beautiful group of fur adorned honeys I have ever seen. We drank fine brandies and partied until the sun rose. All he kept saying was ‘I want more, I want it all’
It was a night that I shall cherish to my grave.