HOLLYWOOD . In the year 1982, I decided to go ,and check out the Hollywood scene ,jean-Pierre DUTTILEUX was waiting to meet me at the airport, he took me to his beach house which was in front of the Pacific Ocean in fact you could lie in bed and throw a fishing line out of the bedroom window to catch a fish it was so close to the PACIFIC ocean. Whilst Ii was staying there ,we also went up to the house that he had rented from MARLON BRANDO ,in Mulholland Drive .everything was set up for me to become a big star, he showed me around all of the top restaurants clubs and we went to several parties, I also took the opportunity to go out alone to the various pubs opened by RICKY FARR A British pop star . Within a few weeks of visiting the cinema studios , and mingling with The film industry folk, I realised this star trip was just to overpowering for me, I was used to being my own boss, and could in no way become , a worshiper of the green. DOLLAR GOD, soooo I split that scene, and went to THE LOG CABIN IN THE MALIBU CANYON. Which is on the other side of that mountain on which are mounted those famous white letters (HOLLYWOOD ) .RALPH welcomed me like a long lost brother, his LOG CABIN was situated on top of a hill overlooking the canyon valley, and on the next hill was a large SHUMAR AMERICAN INDIAN TEEPEE TENT, what a wonderfully enlightening view of beauty , to see that TEEPEE, with the sun setting behind it , it was something out of a dream vision ..my First few weeks in the canyon were great,,and the residents sparely scattered. Amongst the hillocks were mostly. Old hippies, or drop out pop stars like FRANK ZAPPA or MAMA CASS even JANIS JOPLIN, . As time went by, RALPH slowly unveiled his plans to me, and explained just now I fitted into his scheme, as we blew our SPLIFFS , whilst sitting high up on a rocky ledge I in front of as he put it HIS OWN PRIVATE CAVE, he explained to me exactly what he wanted me to do. He had ALLREADY spent a fortune on having the The MALIBU CANYON floor analysed, and drilled, to see if there Was water under the ground, and yes there was , consequently , he was hoping to. Flood the canyon by pumping up that water, then I could build a PUEBLO , an Indian village , tourist resort village, and also teach windsurfing to the tourists note at that time windsurfing was in its infancy. Once again I felt the urgency to move on, sooooo I went to sleep in the empty TEEPEE, now to this very day I dont know how ANNA DJUIBINSKA my ex girlfriend ,and live in partner Found me, but SHE DID, as she slid open the tent flap, apparently she. Had driven as far as the road went , in her GREAT BIG AMERICAN CAR, Then followed the urge to climb the rocky hill to find me, well can you imagine our delight, I had not seen ANNA , now called professionally in her own written book ZANULKA. The last time I was with her was I at the launching of my TRIMARAN SURVIVAL. IN BRISTOL UK 1977, I knew she had become a film star but thats all I knew, . As we got to chatting she informed me how JEANNE PIERRE DUTTILEUX, had tried to rape her, and her fifteen year old girlfriend , and just how she had given him his cumupance in retaliation she had set a gang of lesbians onto him .simve then she continued he NEBER bothered her or her young actress. FREINDS again . Memorys from the life of KELLY , KELLYSEYE. Stand by for continuation when the right star shines on me .
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