Instead, she’s happier spending time with friends like celebrity dermatologist Fredric Brandt and hanging out at home. “I don’t go out,” she says, “although people think that I’m out every night.” And with a home like hers, who could blame her? “God’s been good to us,” she admits, with a glance around her plush cream-colored sitting room. “But you can’t take it with you. He’s loaned us a lot of props.”
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