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Dates: during 2000-2009
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Instead of being a person able to walk into Bungalow and perhaps make a casual acquaintance or recognize a familiar face, Jessica walks in, downs her cocktails, and remains in her bubble. She makes sure to show off her Cavalli dress and perhaps say hello to fellow superstars Jake Gyllenhaal and Kirsten Dunst. When she leaves, she is hurried into a deep tinted “inconspicuous” large SUV and driven back to her hotel where she takes the back entrance to avoid paparazzi staking out the front entrance...

Author: By Adam P. Schneider, | Title: Sampling the Celebrity Life | 8/5/2005 | See Source »

...called ended with DeFede telling Teele to tell his wife, Stephanie, hello from him. That was at 5:10 p.m. on July 27. Forty-two minutes later, Teele called DeFede again, this time from the Herald lobby. ?He said I have a package here for you,? DeFede recalls. ?We were talking about that project in Overtown. He said I have some things that you should see. I wasn't recording this conversation. I could tell he was not emotional. I even asked him, ?Do you want me to come down and pick...

Author: /time Magazine | Title: A Suicide and a Dismissal | 8/4/2005 | See Source »

...Price paid for a diamond-studded Hello Kitty necklace at Tokyo's Mitsukoshi department store...

Author: /time Magazine | Title: Milestones | 8/1/2005 | See Source »

...first interview with the President, and I expected a simple "Hello" when I walked into the Oval Office last December. Instead, George W. Bush joked, "Cooper! I thought you'd be in jail by now." The leader of the free world, it seems, had been following my fight against a federal subpoena seeking my testimony in the case of the leaking of the name of a CIA officer. I thought it was funny and good-natured of the President, but the line reminded me that I was, very weirdly, in the Oval Office, out on bond from a prison sentence...

Author: /time Magazine | Title: "What I Told the Grand Jury" | 7/17/2005 | See Source »

They called me over: “Hello! Miss!” Two days previous, I had come tramping up this way, hoping to find someone to tell me the story I was looking for. Thousands of Vietnamese immigrants had settled on the outskirts of the Big Easy, choosing a steamy, tropical climate much like the one they had left behind. They lived in bedroom communities and saw each other every Sunday at Mass. A walk away from the porch was a strip mall promising tattoos, manicures, and groceries, and the clerks greeted customers in their language. It?...

Author: By April H.N. Yee, | Title: Saigon, Louisiana | 7/15/2005 | See Source »

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