"Cannes isn't about the movies. It's about branding, about banks, fashion, jewelry, drinks... It's one big brothel. Actors, they're all whores."
The curiously British bum competition has become quietly iconic while avoiding offence. But how?
I went to meet Fleet Street's banished son at his pub in Dover.
Getting uppity about internet drugs seems kind of pointless if all you're doing is advertising them.
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