It was the May-December romance that shocked the demimondaine of New York's Upper West Side and the few in Hollywood who knew of their clandestine heated passion. What do we know?
We know one of her recently disocovered journals is titled "The Banality of O'Neal".
| by Anonymous | reply 1 | August 20, 2019 6:21 AM |
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| by Anonymous | reply 2 | August 20, 2019 6:24 AM |
Mein geliebter irischer Hengst
| by Anonymous | reply 3 | August 20, 2019 9:05 PM |
Hannah was into heavy nipple play and cock and ball torture.
| by Anonymous | reply 4 | August 20, 2019 9:13 PM |
Ryan O'Neal laughed in disbelief in 1965 when, during pillow talk, Hannah predicted, "Ryan, dahlink, you vill look like me, but fetter, ven you vill be in your 60s."
| by Anonymous | reply 5 | August 20, 2019 9:16 PM |
It was my doomed affair with Ryan that inspired Professor Segal to write "Love Story", certainly not Al and Tipper's juvenile campus romp.
| by Anonymous | reply 6 | August 20, 2019 9:29 PM |
Ryan had to break it off. She wore him out.
| by Anonymous | reply 7 | August 20, 2019 9:33 PM |
Simone de Beauvoir, 20 years after her first visit to New York and America that led to the tour de force "America Day by Day", was invited by Vassar and Condé Nast for a return tour in 1967. Diana Vreeland hosted a cocktail and naturally mixed up the Glitter- and Literati. On the arrival of Hannah and Ryan (in bulge enhancing French blue sailor pants and a Lanvin chemise), Truman Capote whistled a catcall. During the dînatoire, Ryan belched into the face of the Impératrice Farah Diba.
| by Anonymous | reply 8 | August 20, 2019 9:48 PM |
What's Up, Doc Mengele?
| by Anonymous | reply 9 | August 20, 2019 10:01 PM |