"Where are you staying?" asked a sweat-glazed, red-faced Englishman at a party I was attending in London's staid and pristine South Kensington.
"Notting Hill," I replied, feeling a bit proud of the location of the flat I had rented for the month.
"Oh, of course, you're American, Notting...
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