what do i think? what do I think? oh please. Zsa Zsa's hack writer, and quite a one this so called Gerold Frank appears to be, reveals her early tendency towards mild paranoia. There's a horrific scene where she's on the Orient Express as it chugs her away from her first husband in Turkey, and Eastern Europeans are repelled from climbing onboard. She needed to get to Hollywood, Eva, the Germans were yahoos but one could sing a Turkish song and brood on the movie magazines of another universe. Oh, Zsa Zsa, we hardly knew ye.
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