So last month I was having breakfast with Robert Downey Jr. in his comparatively modest kitchen. Strange, because I don't know him, stranger, because I've really only seen him in two films (Chaplin, and A Scanner Darkly). We were sharing dirty jokes over a pot of oatmeal and strawberries, under the dim light of a tulip-shaped lamp
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