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It was hard to believe that Ava Gardner had such a devastating effect on Frank Sinatra because he was no stranger to beautiful women. Then, after I met her, I was blown away. If I were to slit my wrists over a woman, this would be the one. Now, I understood what Sinatra was going through. Despite how hard he tried, and he tried hard, Ava was never going back to him. He was too possessive of her and she was too jealous of him. Neither trusted the other. I guess it was a case of loving each other too much, so much that they would have killed themselves. Love and death. Sinatra came up empty handed, yet, he still wanted Ava back in his life, whatever the circumstances.
I picked Ava Gardner up from the airport. She was the most beautiful woman I ever saw. She could stop planes, not just traffic. There was no movie star nonsense with her, no entourage, no fawning press agents in tow. She was pushing her own bags on a cart trying to lie low in dark glasses and a tatty raincoat. But once I had her in the Cadillac and she took off the coat and shades, I could barely steer straight. The first thing to hit me were those cats' eyes of hers, green with flecks of gold and hypnotic as hell. She wasn't wearing an ounce of makeup and her skin was flawless.