did he ever become a chef? Wasn't that one of his supposed almost careers du Jour?
Fiction, I have always thought you had a screw loose, now I know it. Since that silly car you supposedly had when you were a "bought boy", til now when you appear to still be "kept" to this insipid post you made......truly you need major help.
And it's not about pleasing anyone, it's about acting human, instead of a foul-mouthed spoiled kept brat.
It is ridiculous to set a detective story in New York City. New York City is itself a detective story...
AGATHA CHRISTIE, Life magazine, May 14, 1956