My daughters, Annabelle, and Lucy, used to tease me mercilessly about my infatuation with Julio Iglesias. Not just because, back in the 1970s when the Spanish crooner was giving a concert in Lausanne, and I had moved heaven and earth to get a ticket (and an interview) with the absurdly divin…
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