“You Pretty Things Forty-eight Even though Dr. Brian Lee—Eva’s potential new gynecologist—looks like a reject from an early ’90s Benetton ad in his pumpkin chinos and his untucked white oxford button-down, he’s all business when he sits across from me in his sprawling office. “So,” he says, flipping through my paperwork with a manicured hand. “What brings you to my little slice of heaven today?” “I’m the stunt vagina,” I say, and there’s a flash of suppressed laughter in his eyes as he opens... the manila folder on his expansive glass desktop. “Go on,” he says. “I work for Eva Carlton. She sent me in as the advance team.” He laughs, showing a mouthful of perfect veneers. “Great teeth,” I say, violating another major rule in Hollywood: don’t acknowledge the beautiful work that’s been done. “Dr. Sands? Dorfman?” “Oh,”MoreLessRead More Read Less
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