After wrapping the Istanbul shoot, Martin and I flew to London, a city of many good memories for me.
Having spent a bunch of my growing-up years there, it was a homecoming of sorts for me. Even my enunciation skewed slightly British when I was in London, an accent I’d acquired as a childhood defense against classroom bullying in one of the many British …
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